<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095</id><updated>2011-11-15T09:46:51.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in between days</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1534718749176960012</id><published>2011-10-15T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T17:17:28.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What did you do 8 months after having twins?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5663877514616447938'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CO4QV4OsMug/Tpoil04JI8I/AAAAAAAAA3o/7h93wxW07z8/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Aimee ran a marathon! That's what she did and she started her marathon career with one of the more notoriously hard marathons. I am so proud of you Aimee. You inspire and amaze me and so many other people. The goals you set and achieve make you the coolest person I know...and I know some pretty cool people. I love you. Thanks for making me want to be better and for being the best wife and mom ever known to mankind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1534718749176960012?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1534718749176960012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1534718749176960012&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1534718749176960012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1534718749176960012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-did-you-do-8-months-after-having.html' title='What did you do 8 months after having twins?'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CO4QV4OsMug/Tpoil04JI8I/AAAAAAAAA3o/7h93wxW07z8/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-2041735272345584243</id><published>2011-08-10T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T14:59:58.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freeze time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ever wish you could freeze time?&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;A lot.&lt;br /&gt;I'd freeze time right now. &lt;br /&gt;I bet I've told Tyler that a hundred times throughout our marriage.&lt;br /&gt;We're having a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;It's busy, and stressful, and a bit crazy but time is passing and passing to quickly.&lt;br /&gt;I love these faces.  Even when sometimes they drive me crazy. &lt;br /&gt;I'm happy their my faces to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCyHGY6lCZw/TkL82NfjoCI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wx03qs6OTP8/s1600/jacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCyHGY6lCZw/TkL82NfjoCI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wx03qs6OTP8/s320/jacks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347691686436898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_HVY0oZ2qY/TkL82Ghc2zI/AAAAAAAAA1g/i4VcGy6XywM/s1600/odee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_HVY0oZ2qY/TkL82Ghc2zI/AAAAAAAAA1g/i4VcGy6XywM/s320/odee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347689815333682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IalvOrX7fic/TkL81yiemLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/m09lJGPR4F8/s1600/nora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IalvOrX7fic/TkL81yiemLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/m09lJGPR4F8/s320/nora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347684450932914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XmOtAJfc8hI/TkL81jpYz3I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/EQBoMMfJ91U/s1600/crosb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XmOtAJfc8hI/TkL81jpYz3I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/EQBoMMfJ91U/s320/crosb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347680453382002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHDmeSxpmLE/TkL82cunF8I/AAAAAAAAA1w/jTzVLBPFhV8/s1600/ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHDmeSxpmLE/TkL82cunF8I/AAAAAAAAA1w/jTzVLBPFhV8/s320/ty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347695776110530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LS-hvUsjQi0/TkL8rY_Br2I/AAAAAAAAA1A/4tppJcsBP4I/s1600/babies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LS-hvUsjQi0/TkL8rY_Br2I/AAAAAAAAA1A/4tppJcsBP4I/s320/babies2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347505792659298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbAW19ZlYPc/TkL8rY77N6I/AAAAAAAAA04/ZO1dnr7dJrc/s1600/jando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbAW19ZlYPc/TkL8rY77N6I/AAAAAAAAA04/ZO1dnr7dJrc/s320/jando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347505779652514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfHdjZKQ6cc/TkL8rAqcUMI/AAAAAAAAA0w/r1yIwRA3cxc/s1600/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfHdjZKQ6cc/TkL8rAqcUMI/AAAAAAAAA0w/r1yIwRA3cxc/s320/kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347499263873218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52mB2zYH0RE/TkL8qzUrysI/AAAAAAAAA0o/sa0tXO2CQAM/s1600/kids2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52mB2zYH0RE/TkL8qzUrysI/AAAAAAAAA0o/sa0tXO2CQAM/s320/kids2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347495682951874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqOc7BwJ-I4/TkL8rtVPHFI/AAAAAAAAA1I/b1ykI3TTvxI/s1600/babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqOc7BwJ-I4/TkL8rtVPHFI/AAAAAAAAA1I/b1ykI3TTvxI/s320/babies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639347511254522962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm a horrible blogger.&lt;br /&gt;And I've missed a lot of good stuff---&lt;br /&gt;Jackson's birthday, baby blessings, Odee swimming,  A LOT of Utah fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We had a wonderful summer.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to catch up soon.&lt;br /&gt;So come back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-2041735272345584243?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/2041735272345584243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=2041735272345584243&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2041735272345584243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2041735272345584243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/08/freeze-time.html' title='freeze time'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCyHGY6lCZw/TkL82NfjoCI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wx03qs6OTP8/s72-c/jacks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8392230633206683109</id><published>2011-05-13T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T10:00:17.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An open birthday card to my wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5606245673810900178"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 5px" border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Tc1ivLcRtNI/AAAAAAAAA0g/XmVTf1dWx-c/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" width="281" height="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to the most amazing person I know. I love you so very much. I have always know that you were wonder woman in the flesh (minus the invisible plane) but you have shown everyone lately that you are truly much more than just a wonder woman. I am amazed at all you do. Each of our kids adore everything about you. I love your sense of adventure, your drive, your competitiveness, your kindness to others, your laugh, your sense of humor, your strength, your faith, your humility, your love for bikes and skiing, and I love just you being you. You are so talented and such an incredible mom. Who'd a thunk that 14 years after meeting we would be where we are now and even more awesome than we were then (and we were pretty dang awesome 14 years ago!). Thank you for all you do for our family. We love you so much and are grateful to have you in our lives. I hope you have an off the hook birthday and a great day. I hope the twins cut you some slack and that Olivia is an angel child today and you can sneak a nap in. 31 is gonna make 30 look so lame! Happy birthday babe. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8392230633206683109?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8392230633206683109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8392230633206683109&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8392230633206683109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8392230633206683109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/05/open-birthday-card-to-my-wife.html' title='An open birthday card to my wife'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Tc1ivLcRtNI/AAAAAAAAA0g/XmVTf1dWx-c/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-258716556845186631</id><published>2011-04-26T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T20:56:43.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitor--Kiddos---Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well once again I'm behind on my blogging so you get a post filled with a bunch of pics.  That's all you really want anyway I'm sure of it.  I have never been so busy in all my life, the days are just flying by.  Four kids and a hubby in med school----very busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This is Auntie Shan Shan (shante').  She is married to my little bro.  She came out and stayed with us for a week.  We were so excited and loved having her here.  She is 6 1/2 months pregnant with their first and it's a full day of traveling to get to us so we were so grateful she was able to come.  She made us dinner every night she was here.  And then doubled the recipe so we could freeze them for later, it was awesome.  A personal cook one day would rock!  We sewed, exercised, played at the park and took care of kiddos (pretty sure we wore her out).  We love you Shan---thanks for coming to see us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TxRnITagkY/TbeMgfWCFOI/AAAAAAAAA0M/fs75bUGA9yw/s1600/shan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TxRnITagkY/TbeMgfWCFOI/AAAAAAAAA0M/fs75bUGA9yw/s320/shan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600099151456113890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is me trying to get a good pic with all four kids.  I don't think we'll ever have a "normal" family pic again :)  Love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EZYlJm8c2Qw/TbeMgZmF3GI/AAAAAAAAA0E/mfTHuFmKj2U/s1600/kiddos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EZYlJm8c2Qw/TbeMgZmF3GI/AAAAAAAAA0E/mfTHuFmKj2U/s320/kiddos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600099149912857698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'd snuggle these two all day if I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CixAnaXbJpM/TbeMgK3w3EI/AAAAAAAAAz8/mviQK-D58hg/s1600/c%2526n2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CixAnaXbJpM/TbeMgK3w3EI/AAAAAAAAAz8/mviQK-D58hg/s320/c%2526n2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600099145960447042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Our babes are growing. We took them for their 2 month check up last week.  They aren't quite on the charts yet but at least they've put on some weight.  Their basically out of newborn clothes---woohoo!  It's also a little sad at the same time, I love how tiny they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora weighed in at 7 pounds 6 ounces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXDvx8Nrk7k/TbeMgNhY_8I/AAAAAAAAAz0/bpzlcoGEoSM/s1600/nora2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXDvx8Nrk7k/TbeMgNhY_8I/AAAAAAAAAz0/bpzlcoGEoSM/s320/nora2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600099146671914946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Crosby weighed in at 8 pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5Ueo5f20Is/TbeMJHPBbuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/prFPSB3SDVE/s1600/crosb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5Ueo5f20Is/TbeMJHPBbuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/prFPSB3SDVE/s320/crosb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098749847269090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;They both are smiling and cooing a lot.  And they have both found their hands and usually have a wet sleeve from sucking on them.  I love when you find them with their arm straight up in the air starring at it looking like they have a question.&lt;br /&gt;They are both eating great and love being held.  Next, sleeping through the night (i hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oY-8e_kDl38/TbeMI9MtafI/AAAAAAAAAzk/NdqaMwtE6Z0/s1600/nsmiles2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oY-8e_kDl38/TbeMI9MtafI/AAAAAAAAAzk/NdqaMwtE6Z0/s320/nsmiles2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098747153213938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mmmm---scrumptious.  Don't you just want to kiss those faces!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80KkPZec1P8/TbeMI3RtnEI/AAAAAAAAAzc/8KBr2XV1HdM/s1600/csmiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80KkPZec1P8/TbeMI3RtnEI/AAAAAAAAAzc/8KBr2XV1HdM/s320/csmiles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098745563585602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;EASTER&lt;br /&gt;The spouses association does an Easter egg hunt every year.  We had beautiful weather and the kids had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqguYeW45Z8/TbeMIm5wAzI/AAAAAAAAAzU/H_0eZMOt0wM/s1600/jhunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqguYeW45Z8/TbeMIm5wAzI/AAAAAAAAAzU/H_0eZMOt0wM/s320/jhunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098741168112434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6s_HzVTcUk0/TbeMIqra4wI/AAAAAAAAAzM/sIWESop-WeA/s1600/ohunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6s_HzVTcUk0/TbeMIqra4wI/AAAAAAAAAzM/sIWESop-WeA/s320/ohunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098742181749506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;EASTER MORNING&lt;br /&gt;Poor little J had strep but it certainly didn't slow him down.  Both him and O were pretty excited for the Easter bunny.  The night before O ask us if the Easter bunny was pretend----aaa what now, aren't you way to little to be asking those questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1nXyjX5XFCo/TbeLz1zhOSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/t0w3Z7eCvHU/s1600/emorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1nXyjX5XFCo/TbeLz1zhOSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/t0w3Z7eCvHU/s320/emorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098384391256354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We colored eggs.  Our best coloring experience yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qeaSi5zXRbo/TbeLzhDVhRI/AAAAAAAAAy8/YQ6kAwt1JMg/s1600/oegg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qeaSi5zXRbo/TbeLzhDVhRI/AAAAAAAAAy8/YQ6kAwt1JMg/s320/oegg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098378820453650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wDR4xLNRze8/TbeLzvfvukI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Gg0QvrEkBaA/s1600/jegg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wDR4xLNRze8/TbeLzvfvukI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Gg0QvrEkBaA/s320/jegg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098382697708098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;We bbq'd.  We were suppose to eat with some friends but due to the whole strep thing we didn't want to share the love.  We had all already bought the food so we met in our driveway and did a food swap of what we would have brought.  So we still had a delicious Easter dinner but just a little lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9StZczeQjKg/TbeLza36tPI/AAAAAAAAAys/LE-ovrOo_fk/s1600/ebbq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9StZczeQjKg/TbeLza36tPI/AAAAAAAAAys/LE-ovrOo_fk/s320/ebbq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098377161946354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And these two precious babes were there too.  Just doing what they do best, hanging out mixed with some crying :)&lt;br /&gt;We hope you all had a wonderful Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuXtKniqlDI/TbeLzd7HkZI/AAAAAAAAAyk/H_tbtNejuvI/s1600/ebabes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nuXtKniqlDI/TbeLzd7HkZI/AAAAAAAAAyk/H_tbtNejuvI/s320/ebabes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600098377980678546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-258716556845186631?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/258716556845186631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=258716556845186631&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/258716556845186631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/258716556845186631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/04/visitor-kiddos-easter.html' title='Visitor--Kiddos---Easter'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TxRnITagkY/TbeMgfWCFOI/AAAAAAAAA0M/fs75bUGA9yw/s72-c/shan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-2971912095803274581</id><published>2011-03-23T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:02:14.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Princess is 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngc8_5kdOaI/TYzlXslJKYI/AAAAAAAAAyc/N8CoCbH8a7o/s1600/ods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngc8_5kdOaI/TYzlXslJKYI/AAAAAAAAAyc/N8CoCbH8a7o/s320/ods.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588093432926644610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nope this isn't Nora this is our precious little Odee.  She was such a beautiful good baby.  She was born with tons of dark hair, dark eyebrows, dark eyelashes.  Her big brother adored her and she brought us so much happiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjonIZ7I110/TYzlXUchMRI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bF-RFqNprJY/s1600/jando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjonIZ7I110/TYzlXUchMRI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bF-RFqNprJY/s320/jando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588093426448019730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's hard to believe 3 years have passed since she was born.  It's hard to believe that she was only 3 months old when we moved to MO.  She still has tons of dark hair, eyebrows and eyelashes.  Her and J still have an amazing relationship and she is still bringing us lots of laughs and happiness (mixed with a little frustration at times too).  This girl definitely knows what she wants and she's pretty good at getting it.  She is very motherly, makes us laugh daily, feisty, cuddle bug, will eat most anything, loves her siblings, independent, and is my stay at home buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler and I never wanted her to be into princesses but I have to admit it's pretty darn cute and we love to see her dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;She is definitely a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PRINCESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKQCHiM7Fjo/TYpz5xb2W9I/AAAAAAAAAx8/ipnsTLA4aGo/s1600/obday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKQCHiM7Fjo/TYpz5xb2W9I/AAAAAAAAAx8/ipnsTLA4aGo/s320/obday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405724066405330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We had a little princess/prince birthday party last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Played pin the lips on the frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dm7nKjI5hk/TYpz0keoqsI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Me3btVUV3GM/s1600/obday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dm7nKjI5hk/TYpz0keoqsI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Me3btVUV3GM/s320/obday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405634689084098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Princess cake walk&lt;br /&gt;(i love her in these high heels)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UD1byY7Xck/TYpz0HuiyOI/AAAAAAAAAxs/06_rLaVDGvc/s1600/obday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UD1byY7Xck/TYpz0HuiyOI/AAAAAAAAAxs/06_rLaVDGvc/s320/obday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405626971179234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Got spoiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLOcZzP544Y/TYpzzp8rvDI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0BDxfeL7F80/s1600/obday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLOcZzP544Y/TYpzzp8rvDI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0BDxfeL7F80/s320/obday4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405618977422386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aywm7YB9h3s/TYpzzmxVOpI/AAAAAAAAAxc/eQrIYzgTMQ4/s1600/obday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aywm7YB9h3s/TYpzzmxVOpI/AAAAAAAAAxc/eQrIYzgTMQ4/s320/obday5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405618124503698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And had a little cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H56E3EqVRdA/TYpzzCZcVkI/AAAAAAAAAxU/glwfQ1PptRk/s1600/obday6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H56E3EqVRdA/TYpzzCZcVkI/AAAAAAAAAxU/glwfQ1PptRk/s320/obday6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405608360629826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5ZuK5ABAWU/TYpzpESpyjI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ejcmCqVaLzU/s1600/obday7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5ZuK5ABAWU/TYpzpESpyjI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ejcmCqVaLzU/s320/obday7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405437070330418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We love you Odee.  You will always be our baby girl.  You are beautiful, smart and full of life.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpj_9-1GtZk/TYpzo78sQDI/AAAAAAAAAxE/h7eoa0Vvugo/s1600/oface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpj_9-1GtZk/TYpzo78sQDI/AAAAAAAAAxE/h7eoa0Vvugo/s320/oface.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405434830733362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And for your viewing pleasure---more cute kids.&lt;br /&gt;Nora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wM8mVmnoWWA/TYpzor9YpxI/AAAAAAAAAw8/isXqF8_yASs/s1600/tnora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wM8mVmnoWWA/TYpzor9YpxI/AAAAAAAAAw8/isXqF8_yASs/s320/tnora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405430538675986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Crosby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZQSuBy2tcA/TYpzoQ_T_NI/AAAAAAAAAw0/QjhvfHCceTU/s1600/tcrosb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZQSuBy2tcA/TYpzoQ_T_NI/AAAAAAAAAw0/QjhvfHCceTU/s320/tcrosb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405423299001554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Beautiful babes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;(more on them to come)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpFnvuy1Ffs/TYpzoL4nQhI/AAAAAAAAAws/umJOgCryZsE/s1600/twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpFnvuy1Ffs/TYpzoL4nQhI/AAAAAAAAAws/umJOgCryZsE/s320/twins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587405421928727058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-2971912095803274581?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/2971912095803274581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=2971912095803274581&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2971912095803274581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2971912095803274581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-princess-is-3.html' title='This Princess is 3'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngc8_5kdOaI/TYzlXslJKYI/AAAAAAAAAyc/N8CoCbH8a7o/s72-c/ods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-6441071308017003378</id><published>2011-03-06T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T12:55:54.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy One Month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;---Be ready for a seriously long post---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read if you want or just check out some ridiculously cute babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wow I can't believe our babes are 4 weeks old.  I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;am excited and sad all at the same time.  I can't believe how fast it has gone.  I love the newborn stage.  It's challenging at times but I love their sweet innocents, the way they cuddle, the way they just want to be loved.  And trust me they get plenty of love around here, sometimes a little too much love (um Odee).&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to rewind a bit (4 weeks to be exact) to their birth day.  Here is their story.&lt;br /&gt;I always knew these little ones would come early.  I was hoping they would come by 36 weeks and they did not disappoint.  I was hoping to be able to go natural, again they did not disappoint.  Saturday February 5th was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; just like any other day.  I was feeling pretty sick and having lots of back/sciatic/rib pain.  We hit the Walmart to load up on food, made cupcakes for a super bowl party the next day (we just love football---who played again?!?), Tyler studied.  That night when I went to bed I was feeling extra sick.  Around 1:30am I got up and puked, I should have known right then that I my body was getting ready to deliver, I did that with all my kids.  I didn't have any contractions until Sunday morning starting around 9:30am.  They were pretty mild and varied between 4-10 minutes apart.  I showered, played some Mario with J, at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;e breakfast---I love doing the laboring at home.  At 1pm our good friends came and got the kids for church.  That's when the real fun began :)  The contractions were more intense and really close together, I felt like I never got a break.  At that point I told Tyler I wanted an epidural, I didn't know if I had the confidence to do it twice.  Around 2pm we headed to the hospital (which is only a mile away).  We checked in and got into a room, all of which is kind of a blur.  The nurse asked if I wanted an epidural, I told her yes but deep down I knew I was to late.  She checked me and I was already to a 10 (it was like a repeat of w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;hen J was born) although I didn't freak out like I did with J. I had done it twice before, I could do it again.  After the nurse found out I was a 10 the delivery room was filled with a crowd of people.  My eyes were closed through most of it, I just prayed my doctor would get there in time.  Thank goodness for a small town, he made it just in time for me to push.  That first push was probably by far the worst, thought I just might die.  I remember the pain, having to have oxygen and I remember Tyler being right at my side.  I couldn'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;t have done it without him.  He was so loving and supportive and he gave me all the confidence I needed.  With only 5 pushes our little Nora was born at 2:40pm.  Tyler got to cut the cord, I got to sneak a peak and then then they took her away to get her in the warmer.  It was sad not to be able to hold her right away but I knew I still had work to do.  Crosby was such a good little boy and followed his sister.  He moved himself head down, it couldn't have been more perfec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;t.  My doctor did have to manuever his head a bit, now that was painful and Tyler said I yelled at my doctor :)  But 4 minutes and 2 pushes later, little Crosby was born at 2:44pm.  Tyler got to cut his cord too and I got to spend a little more time with him.  They gave him to me right away and we got to enjoy some time together, giving him many kisses.  I have to say that this delivery was the most amazing bizzare moment in my life.  Delivering 2 babies felt surreal.  It's hard to put into words how I felt, I hope I never forget.  It really took some t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ime to sink in.  We were so lucky and felt very fortunate that they were both healthy and had no problems.  These little ones were ready to come to our family.  They are little peanuts, we adore them.               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPveyw1RRYI/TXO9dXLJqsI/AAAAAAAAAwc/1MbBmJGREJQ/s1600/hmom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPveyw1RRYI/TXO9dXLJqsI/AAAAAAAAAwc/1MbBmJGREJQ/s320/hmom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012675376818882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFlF-RDhVc4/TXO9c8rJghI/AAAAAAAAAwU/F9LG_9Ttp9s/s1600/hdad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HFlF-RDhVc4/TXO9c8rJghI/AAAAAAAAAwU/F9LG_9Ttp9s/s320/hdad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012668263268882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Both J and O were in a bit of shock when they came to the hospital.  But it didn't take them long to warm up.  O thought that s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he could only hold the baby girl and J could only hold the baby boy.  She'll hold C now though.  They loved hanging out at the hospital.  Playing with the bed and having all the juice and graham crackers they could handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_w6vIpywm0/TXO9c2N9ZQI/AAAAAAAAAwM/fmiIkH97j6M/s1600/hkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_w6vIpywm0/TXO9c2N9ZQI/AAAAAAAAAwM/fmiIkH97j6M/s320/hkids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012666530227458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Family of 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaxTRDdtcBU/TXO9cmf7lfI/AAAAAAAAAwE/-6ntob2PNDQ/s1600/hfam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaxTRDdtcBU/TXO9cmf7lfI/AAAAAAAAAwE/-6ntob2PNDQ/s320/hfam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012662310639090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Crosby's first tubby.  This boy does not like to be naked (i'm sure that wont last).  He's got a set o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;f lungs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXqyDgY2PPI/TXO9RYcuiiI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ZYrSO_eKFlc/s1600/ctub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXqyDgY2PPI/TXO9RYcuiiI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ZYrSO_eKFlc/s320/ctub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012469560543778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nora is a little more easy going.  She thought the tubby was quite enjoyable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5RT6XPaXlE/TXO9RJiEpmI/AAAAAAAAAv0/OP_rZYpqJpo/s1600/ntub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5RT6XPaXlE/TXO9RJiEpmI/AAAAAAAAAv0/OP_rZYpqJpo/s320/ntub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012465556432482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Thank goodness for grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;My mom spent almost 3 weeks with us, we were very grateful.  Definitely not a dream vacation being cooped up inside all day but I couldn't have done it without her.  Lot's of cleaning, folding laundr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;y, entertaining kids and dog.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Grandma Reeder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvqpwPilxrw/TXO9Q8ejjjI/AAAAAAAAAvs/UP4xPRitQLY/s1600/gmar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvqpwPilxrw/TXO9Q8ejjjI/AAAAAAAAAvs/UP4xPRitQLY/s320/gmar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012462052019762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;At the end of her stay my dad came out for the weekend.  It's hard living so far away from Grandma's and Grandpa's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Grandpa Reeder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKv1lPz4O7I/TXO9Qv-w48I/AAAAAAAAAvk/kbzukBgsNC8/s1600/gpar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKv1lPz4O7I/TXO9Qv-w48I/AAAAAAAAAvk/kbzukBgsNC8/s320/gpar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012458697450434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ty's parents also came for a weekend and now g-ma Smith is staying with us for a week.  Again, so grateful.  Tyler is heading in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;to finals and I know I may be going crazy if she wasn't here.  It's so nice having an extra set of hands to hold a baby.  Want to hold a baby?  Come on over ;)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Grandma's and Grandpa's---it just didn't feel right until these little ones could meet you.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Gra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ndpa Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZNsPeEtYWs/TXO9QenuhII/AAAAAAAAAvc/4W33kIyzcA0/s1600/gmps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZNsPeEtYWs/TXO9QenuhII/AAAAAAAAAvc/4W33kIyzcA0/s320/gmps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012454037423234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;These babes sure have brought a whole new l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ight into our lives.  It honestly took me about 2 weeks to not look at them and think "wow 2 babies, this is weird".  Now I look at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;m and it seams so normal so amazing so perfect.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJKCDgz_RpY/TXO8_aHY_dI/AAAAAAAAAvE/bT5MzifkA38/s1600/ncawake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJKCDgz_RpY/TXO8_aHY_dI/AAAAAAAAAvE/bT5MzifkA38/s320/ncawake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012160770276818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;We've had our ups and downs since we've bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;n home.  Mostly with nursing and weight gain.  We've had some tears, frustration and sleepless nights.  But we are doing a lot better.  Nursing is going very well and these peanuts are putting on some weight.  We had a weight check last week and Nora was a chunky 5lbs 2oz and Crosby back up to his pudgy birth weight of 5lbs 4oz.  We were very excited.  J and O are handli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ng all this change very well.  J's laid back personality makes it easy and O is a second mother around the house.  She's had some jealous moments but I guess that is to be expected.  They both definitely have lots of love to give. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xNfiscZ0FOs/TXO8_0YuVKI/AAAAAAAAAvU/h9zCw8uiCx8/s1600/tybabes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xNfiscZ0FOs/TXO8_0YuVKI/AAAAAAAAAvU/h9zCw8uiCx8/s320/tybabes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012167822300322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our sweet ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;by girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKzAMMXCnLM/TXO8_AqDQdI/AAAAAAAAAu8/vZnT4lhrhpg/s1600/nora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKzAMMXCnLM/TXO8_AqDQdI/AAAAAAAAAu8/vZnT4lhrhpg/s320/nora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012153936331218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Our precious baby boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLnf4FFIKuE/TXPnJcau20I/AAAAAAAAAwk/pGkuZlMCYNg/s1600/crosby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLnf4FFIKuE/TXPnJcau20I/AAAAAAAAAwk/pGkuZlMCYNg/s320/crosby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581058512675330882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;What would they do without each other?&lt;br /&gt;And what would we do w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ithout them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have felt so much love and peace since they entered our life.  Our life has changed---its a bit crazy, a bit busy, a bit chaotic but this is our life and we couldn't be happier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7dmGW4SQ7w/TXO8_gK0T7I/AAAAAAAAAvM/t2Qs1HM3LPs/s1600/nccuddle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7dmGW4SQ7w/TXO8_gK0T7I/AAAAAAAAAvM/t2Qs1HM3LPs/s320/nccuddle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581012162395262898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-6441071308017003378?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/6441071308017003378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=6441071308017003378&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6441071308017003378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6441071308017003378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-one-month.html' title='Happy One Month!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nPveyw1RRYI/TXO9dXLJqsI/AAAAAAAAAwc/1MbBmJGREJQ/s72-c/hmom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-332647832555050375</id><published>2011-02-13T19:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T19:34:51.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy One Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faaS3q-v8Ds/TVigCNH8zgI/AAAAAAAAAus/ggF4ii8un14/s1600/babiesx2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faaS3q-v8Ds/TVigCNH8zgI/AAAAAAAAAus/ggF4ii8un14/s320/babiesx2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573380498614177282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy one week sweet little babes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ty and I agree it's been one of the shortest longest weeks of our lives :)&lt;br /&gt;They really are good babies and we feel so grateful they are part of our family.  This is how they sleep, always cuddling.  If you take one away the other is sure to cry.  Now they just need to put on some more weight---were working on that.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to post more soon, I promise a "birth story".&lt;br /&gt;But for now I must sleep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-332647832555050375?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/332647832555050375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=332647832555050375&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/332647832555050375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/332647832555050375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-one-week.html' title='Happy One Week!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faaS3q-v8Ds/TVigCNH8zgI/AAAAAAAAAus/ggF4ii8un14/s72-c/babiesx2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-4028546846924367365</id><published>2011-02-08T17:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T17:46:06.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few pics for your pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5571500051084456978'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TVHxxwL1tBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/XF9rfWmhj0A/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5571500089051248018'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TVHxz9n09ZI/AAAAAAAAAuY/_lmvjOxBJA8/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5571500098865303250'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TVHx0iLrjtI/AAAAAAAAAuc/w6BOIs13oJ4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5571500112319596258'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TVHx1UTbxuI/AAAAAAAAAug/qG_o2tUnLn8/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5571500120502382290'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TVHx1yyXLtI/AAAAAAAAAuk/DDMH2s_L6xs/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='320' height='320' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5571500137716453458'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TVHx2y6hEFI/AAAAAAAAAuo/lk73OCJq4rU/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the best I can do for now but I hope you can appreciate the awesomeness of these cuties even with these mobile pics. Everyone is doing good but the babes have lost a little too much weight so they are staying in the hospital another night for now and that means Aimee (aka. Baby food) is staying as well. As soon as we are all home and a little less crazy I'll download the good pics and get a real post up. Thank yous to everyone for helping out the last few days. We have been have been blessed with some incredible friends and family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-4028546846924367365?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/4028546846924367365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=4028546846924367365&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4028546846924367365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4028546846924367365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/02/few-pics-for-your-pleasure.html' title='A few pics for your pleasure'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TVHxxwL1tBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/XF9rfWmhj0A/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7018093946178163113</id><published>2011-02-06T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T15:49:32.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They are here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5570727929457875298'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TU8ziW-vGWI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/dKhHUEF3OZM/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet little Nora Junie Smith (on the left) born today at 2:40 pm weighing 4 tiny pounds and 8 itsy bitsy ounces and Crosby Hartley Smith (on the right) born at 2:44 pm weighing 5 hefty pounds and 4 midsized ounces. All are doing well including mom....she is just ready for a good nights rest. We are so happy to have them here and healthy and feel so blessed for all the support of friends and family both here and afar. Aimee never stops amazing me and she did so again today. A natural birth is an amazing thing with one but with twins....she is wonder woman in the flesh! More pics will come soon but until then, please feel free to drool over the cuteness of this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7018093946178163113?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7018093946178163113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7018093946178163113&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7018093946178163113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7018093946178163113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/02/they-are-here.html' title='They are here!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TU8ziW-vGWI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/dKhHUEF3OZM/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-3910222948055680581</id><published>2011-02-01T18:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:57:59.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It snowed a little bit today</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5568916448004998322"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUjEAQsrBLI/AAAAAAAAAuA/AQUrt9vKYA0/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="281" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how mother nature sticks it to those who laugh off a blizzard warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5568916472028512594"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUjEBqMUwVI/AAAAAAAAAuE/A8IycVzlUOo/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="281" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5568916495443824066"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUjEDBa-DcI/AAAAAAAAAuI/lKc0WOPj5KQ/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="281" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's hope Aimee doesn't go into labor....there's no way I'm in good enough shape to get us shoveled out in time. Plus I would be so sore that I wouldn't be able to hold a baby for at least a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-3910222948055680581?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/3910222948055680581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=3910222948055680581&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3910222948055680581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3910222948055680581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/02/it-snowed-little-bit-today.html' title='It snowed a little bit today'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUjEAQsrBLI/AAAAAAAAAuA/AQUrt9vKYA0/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8145557006935923150</id><published>2011-01-29T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T01:39:56.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you think?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nora&lt;br /&gt;Norah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were having a hard time deciding???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8145557006935923150?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8145557006935923150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8145557006935923150&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8145557006935923150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8145557006935923150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-do-you-think.html' title='What do you think?'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1708837862146061446</id><published>2011-01-26T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:30:54.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>34 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow!  That belly is getting large.  And unfortunately so is the rest of me---face, legs, arms, butt.  Have I mentioned how much I love pregnancy!  Good thing you get to have precious babies when this is all said and done.  I'm having all sorts of side effects I never had with J and O, but I guess that is to be expected.  Tyler now has to cut my toe nails and the kids help me put my shoes on, and I don't even want to know what my legs look like.  And if I drop something food related on the floor you can bet I'm calling the dog over to clean it up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had an ultra sound this week and here are the stats---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Baby girl 4lbs 7oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Baby boy 4lbs 3oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So things are moving along smoothly.  All is good and healthy, which we are very grateful for.  My goal is to go naturally.  I would love to avoid being induced or a c-section.  My doctor is all for that plan.  Although if I get past 36 weeks and these little ones still aren't here being induced is going to be very tempting.  I feel like I would even do it now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also, we FINALLY decided on names---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Crosby and Nora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(middle names are still in the works).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-by the way I'm constantly holding my back like this and I am an expert waddler-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJm5uK7iI/AAAAAAAAAtw/0rw_6_3lVTQ/s1600/aim34weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJm5uK7iI/AAAAAAAAAtw/0rw_6_3lVTQ/s320/aim34weeks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566670809596620322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have been busy getting ready.  We finally ordered car seats.  When we brought these home Tyler and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  Not because of the 2 babies but mostly because of the room we don't have for anything.  It will be a full house.  But how cute are those!?!  Were excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJmhZcsII/AAAAAAAAAto/Y4Pjq_yOH9Y/s1600/carseats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJmhZcsII/AAAAAAAAAto/Y4Pjq_yOH9Y/s320/carseats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566670803067252866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've also been going through bins and bins of baby clothes, which was quite overwhelming.  We were very lucky to already have a boy and girl.  I have washed and folded.  I can't believe I've already filled up an entire dresser.  Tonight I packed my hospital bag (think the twins are getting the hint yet), made sure the camera battery was charged, and had my mom book her flight out here. I think the only thing left to do is to re-arrange our bedroom to fit a pack-n-play.  I am all about being ready, so I'm feeling better already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJmVSis3I/AAAAAAAAAtg/ZT1sNpua2W0/s1600/clothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJmVSis3I/AAAAAAAAAtg/ZT1sNpua2W0/s320/clothes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566670799817061234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I just had to include this picture because it clearly shows how my kids could get away with murder these days.  They know I can't move fast and I don't really have the energy to say no.  So this is O eating her nutritious breakfast of chicken nuggets---hey don't judge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJmKZsFqI/AAAAAAAAAtY/BXvK2-MYntg/s1600/odee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJmKZsFqI/AAAAAAAAAtY/BXvK2-MYntg/s320/odee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566670796894246562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So this is our update thus far.  I say "bring on the babies".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I also want to thank all of those who have already sent adorable gifts, friends who have brought us meals, watched my kids and family who has committed to coming out to help.  Tyler and I couldn't be more grateful.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1708837862146061446?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1708837862146061446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1708837862146061446&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1708837862146061446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1708837862146061446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/01/34-weeks.html' title='34 Weeks'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TUDJm5uK7iI/AAAAAAAAAtw/0rw_6_3lVTQ/s72-c/aim34weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8932581341988337933</id><published>2011-01-06T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T19:28:36.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Missouri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas this year was a bit different for us.  We decided it would be best not to travel back to Utah.  It was definitely bitter sweet.  I had my break down moments where I was wishing we were there but it was really nice to be home.  It was relaxing---we rarely had to get out of pj's and we really got to enjoy having Ty home for his 2 week break.  We missed family, friends, skiing, and I certainly had to cook a lot more than usual :)  Makes you realize all the hard work your parents still put into making sure their kids (and grandkids) have a great Christmas.  Thank goodness we had some good friends who also stayed so we weren't completely alone. We tried our best to keep with the family traditions.  Really wanting to make sure it felt like Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We hung lights.&lt;br /&gt;Jackson was such a good little helper and Olivia wanted to stay in the warm house (me too).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3Iu8GZ0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Pr4j0q-8c1Y/s1600/lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3Iu8GZ0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Pr4j0q-8c1Y/s320/lights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261781958223682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We baked A LOT of treats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3IMGNvQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/KbYKUHR8jFY/s1600/12days1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3IMGNvQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/KbYKUHR8jFY/s320/12days1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261772605406466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tyler taught the kids how to make his delicious fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3BP6fEfI/AAAAAAAAAtA/n0Cctu5DmQg/s1600/12days2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3BP6fEfI/AAAAAAAAAtA/n0Cctu5DmQg/s320/12days2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261653370868210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We saw santa.&lt;br /&gt;Odee's list---baby, princesses and a stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3BIezuiI/AAAAAAAAAs4/crPI1WUfpsA/s1600/santao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3BIezuiI/AAAAAAAAAs4/crPI1WUfpsA/s320/santao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261651375733282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jackson's list---zhu zhu pets, wii, transformers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3AyowRoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/pAh3Da0C2mE/s1600/santaj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3AyowRoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/pAh3Da0C2mE/s320/santaj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261645511870082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We played out the nativity.&lt;br /&gt;Handsome Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3AkSnpKI/AAAAAAAAAso/m-gtkg8LKpM/s1600/nativity1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3AkSnpKI/AAAAAAAAAso/m-gtkg8LKpM/s320/nativity1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261641660933282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beautiful Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3AqCv6hI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Kc9vuOqyWmo/s1600/nativity2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3AqCv6hI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Kc9vuOqyWmo/s320/nativity2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261643204979218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We shoveled snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2vbcIKqI/AAAAAAAAAsY/xt7g851W7TU/s1600/shsnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2vbcIKqI/AAAAAAAAAsY/xt7g851W7TU/s320/shsnow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261347227118242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We pounded out chicken for Christmas Eve Chicken Cordon Bleu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2vAprLYI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/0gpe-CgTT_o/s1600/chickcb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2vAprLYI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/0gpe-CgTT_o/s320/chickcb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261340036181378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We sprinkled Reindeer dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2vFr3awI/AAAAAAAAAsI/s5PMTeThVq8/s1600/reindust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2vFr3awI/AAAAAAAAAsI/s5PMTeThVq8/s320/reindust.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261341387549442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Waiting for the "okay" to come out and see what Santa brought.&lt;br /&gt;Remember this feeling?  Being a kid Christmas morning was the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2u4P-L1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/pz20elh1C6o/s1600/bthhide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2u4P-L1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/pz20elh1C6o/s320/bthhide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261337780891474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And we enjoyed every present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2u37YKqI/AAAAAAAAAr4/DMSEzhBuVyo/s1600/o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2u37YKqI/AAAAAAAAAr4/DMSEzhBuVyo/s320/o1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261337694513826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dom3EBI/AAAAAAAAArw/A96Ex4gmpDY/s1600/o2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dom3EBI/AAAAAAAAArw/A96Ex4gmpDY/s320/o2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261041524150290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dkPYDGI/AAAAAAAAAro/0LyxJ-kIYMs/s1600/o3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dkPYDGI/AAAAAAAAAro/0LyxJ-kIYMs/s320/o3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261040351906914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dUIuzmI/AAAAAAAAArg/2-Fd8ITAEek/s1600/j2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dUIuzmI/AAAAAAAAArg/2-Fd8ITAEek/s320/j2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261036029070946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dAdr8xI/AAAAAAAAArY/lT6vVpLxkkU/s1600/jando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dAdr8xI/AAAAAAAAArY/lT6vVpLxkkU/s320/jando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261030748254994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We hope you all had a wonderful Christmas and a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dGZ0rGI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aUGDAC-dG9Y/s1600/familypic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ2dGZ0rGI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aUGDAC-dG9Y/s320/familypic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559261032342662242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8932581341988337933?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8932581341988337933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8932581341988337933&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8932581341988337933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8932581341988337933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-in-missouri.html' title='Christmas in Missouri'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TSZ3Iu8GZ0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Pr4j0q-8c1Y/s72-c/lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8561174056298824189</id><published>2010-12-21T14:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T14:40:17.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade gifts are more fun for the home maker of the home made gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5553265579399974114"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TREpnzuKDOI/AAAAAAAAAqk/7bI8RP82j3s/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px; width: 350px; height: 350px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years we have started to resort more to homemade gifts. This is do to many things ranging from lack of diñero to the increase in creativity and talents in our home...but mostly the money thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5553265615258172930"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TREpp5TavgI/AAAAAAAAAqo/4dDZm89lvTo/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px; width: 350px; height: 350px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5553265636284667938"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TREprHohmCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/_qggHN6eyYk/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px; width: 350px; height: 350px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this increase in homemade gifts has shown me that the giver/maker of the homemade gift gets as much, if not more, enjoyment from creating the gift than the receiver gets from the receiving. Take last night's gift making session for Jackson's teacher. It got crazy up in here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5553265651611790354"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TREpsAuy7BI/AAAAAAAAAqw/EZ65n32muB4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px; width: 350px; height: 350px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5553265676168422834"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TREptcNjZbI/AAAAAAAAAq0/oClYct8t9cA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px; width: 350px; height: 350px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much fun was had...maybe even more fun than Mrs. Yardley had with her Christmas ornament. Aimee even got in on the action with a pendant necklace for the well deserving kindergarten teacher but I can't post those pics due to her new hobby of hand crafting in the buff. Like I said, more fun in the making than in the receiving of a homemade gift. Like all good things, it had to come to an end which means a long clean up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5553265692882490786"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TREpuaef1aI/AAAAAAAAAq4/IBXrfybs5Uk/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px; width: 350px; height: 350px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find a craft that I'm good at. Maybe next year everyone can expect to receive a hand carved ice sculpture from me and of me. Shipping may be an issue. Merry Christmas from the ice prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8561174056298824189?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8561174056298824189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8561174056298824189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8561174056298824189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8561174056298824189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/12/homemade-gifts-are-more-fun-for-home.html' title='Homemade gifts are more fun for the home maker of the home made gift'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TREpnzuKDOI/AAAAAAAAAqk/7bI8RP82j3s/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-342509493347014596</id><published>2010-12-08T19:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T20:15:59.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 weeks and Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yep I'm putting these two posts together.  It just seemed like more work to split them up :).  I promised my sister I would post a pic every month so I am a bit behind.  Here I am, 27 weeks.  I had an ultra sound last week and both babes were 2lbs 1oz and healthy.  They are growing and so am I.  My goal for the next few weeks is to be more positive about pregnancy.  I am not a good pregnant person.  I'm sick (yes still), can't breath, can't sleep, can't exercise, can't cudd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;le my kids, ask Tyler nearly every day if he still thinks I'm cute (he's smart and always answers yes).  I just plain hate being pregnant.  But I am very grateful for these little ones and know it's not forever.  So I'm going to TRY to have a better attitude :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLfdoU_KI/AAAAAAAAAqU/EfbX_8xSfW8/s1600/27weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLfdoU_KI/AAAAAAAAAqU/EfbX_8xSfW8/s320/27weeks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548517744822254754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moving on to much cuter people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thanksgiving was awesome.  We were fortunate to spend it with friends we haven't seen in months.  We spent the first 2 days of break with some friends in Illinios (which i didn't get pics of).  Then we made the rest of the trek to Ohio to see the Warners and Millers.  Well worth the drive.&lt;br /&gt;We missed these cute faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLfKUdYDI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ahupq-unBn4/s1600/kidstable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLfKUdYDI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ahupq-unBn4/s320/kidstable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548517739638644786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And I know J missed being surrounded by all girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBQ24m1wqI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ADL3Nk959AY/s1600/kidswrestle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBQ24m1wqI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ADL3Nk959AY/s320/kidswrestle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548523644758901410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLea41FCI/AAAAAAAAAp8/tShgssSSXdI/s1600/kidsride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLea41FCI/AAAAAAAAAp8/tShgssSSXdI/s320/kidsride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548517726906291234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I certainly missed these 2 faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLeGRONSI/AAAAAAAAAp0/bU3qWDvTg5Y/s1600/abc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLeGRONSI/AAAAAAAAAp0/bU3qWDvTg5Y/s320/abc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548517721371456802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks for the fun relaxing week.  The kids played so well together we hardly had to do much.  They even all slept in one room.  It was fun to hear them giggle as they tried to go to sleep, and of course O was always the last one asleep.  Thanks for the good food, laughs and late nights.  We can't wait to see you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-342509493347014596?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/342509493347014596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=342509493347014596&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/342509493347014596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/342509493347014596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/12/27-weeks-and-thanksgiving.html' title='27 weeks and Thanksgiving'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TQBLfdoU_KI/AAAAAAAAAqU/EfbX_8xSfW8/s72-c/27weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-2217025889686705055</id><published>2010-11-13T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T10:22:23.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This first born of ours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The other night I tickled this little boys face to sleep (i love that he still lets me do that).  And I started thinking what a special little boy he is.  There is something special about your first born, something that maybe only a mom and dad can see.  I see it in J everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PLLk3WhI/AAAAAAAAAps/HcFK3TI--1g/s1600/j%25235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PLLk3WhI/AAAAAAAAAps/HcFK3TI--1g/s320/j%25235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539092382705211922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I feel like he has grown up so fast since he started Kindergarten---which I love and hate all at the same time.  His reading and writing skills make me smile.  He was never one to sit and create things but now he wants to do it all the time.  He wrote this book the other day in church (of course it was about avatar).  Here are one of my favorite pages.  It made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;If you can't see it, it says---&lt;br /&gt;"But Momo wanted to flush himself down the toilet".&lt;br /&gt;"I will flush me down the toilet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PKzev51I/AAAAAAAAApk/Y-bjD0tmEI8/s1600/j%25234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PKzev51I/AAAAAAAAApk/Y-bjD0tmEI8/s320/j%25234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539092376237107026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I love that he wants to sleep in nothing but his cute little boy underwear.&lt;br /&gt;I love that he thinks it's cool to slick your hair back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PKVvbomI/AAAAAAAAApc/VEZEFS33fO8/s1600/j%25233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PKVvbomI/AAAAAAAAApc/VEZEFS33fO8/s320/j%25233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539092368254018146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I love that he'd rather have shrimp, crab and mushrooms over any other food.&lt;br /&gt;I love that if we're making anything with cheese (cheese chips, cheese eggs) he always asks if he can do the "cheesening".  I now am starting to use it like a real word.&lt;br /&gt;I love that he wants to make costumes out of paper (which really doesn't work).  This is his bat costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PIx0U08I/AAAAAAAAApU/Rbn-DjpqXgU/s1600/j%25232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PIx0U08I/AAAAAAAAApU/Rbn-DjpqXgU/s320/j%25232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539092341430997954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I love that he lets his sister in on everything he does.  They really have such a special bond, and always have. &lt;br /&gt;I love that he has figured out how to let O do everything for him :).  Put his dishes in the sink, get him a drink, fetch the remote (as i write this O is letting me know that J wants a cookie).  She's happy to do favors for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PH3gVEiI/AAAAAAAAApM/3hv-787C0mY/s1600/j%25231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PH3gVEiI/AAAAAAAAApM/3hv-787C0mY/s320/j%25231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539092325777871394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Most of all I love that he's ours.  I truly feel that Heavenly Father sent him to us first for a reason.  He's such a good big brother and I know he'll love these new babies.  He has such a tender heart. &lt;br /&gt;We love you J!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-2217025889686705055?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/2217025889686705055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=2217025889686705055&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2217025889686705055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2217025889686705055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-first-born-of-ours.html' title='This first born of ours'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TN7PLLk3WhI/AAAAAAAAAps/HcFK3TI--1g/s72-c/j%25235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1003552953132582595</id><published>2010-11-04T19:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T17:15:19.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 and awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNprpvTL5I/AAAAAAAAApE/qgKC2IVxIN0/s1600/bday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNprpvTL5I/AAAAAAAAApE/qgKC2IVxIN0/s320/bday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535884565628006290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;I remember one of the first times I went to Tyler's house was on his 18th birthday---wow we've known each other a long time. &lt;br /&gt;I am truly grateful.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my wonderful hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNprVDvphI/AAAAAAAAAo8/eYN-vyDwE-E/s1600/bday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNprVDvphI/AAAAAAAAAo8/eYN-vyDwE-E/s320/bday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535884560076613138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1003552953132582595?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1003552953132582595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1003552953132582595&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1003552953132582595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1003552953132582595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/11/31-and-awesome.html' title='31 and awesome'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNprpvTL5I/AAAAAAAAApE/qgKC2IVxIN0/s72-c/bday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-6807579259145855203</id><published>2010-11-04T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T17:24:16.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpSCEuwbI/AAAAAAAAAo0/4_WmrkcJbio/s1600/hallo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpSCEuwbI/AAAAAAAAAo0/4_WmrkcJbio/s320/hallo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535884125483745714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or happy late Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was full of parties, trunk or treats, YMCA carnival, sugar highs and late nights.&lt;br /&gt;It was fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVATAR---the last air bender.  He has some sweet air bending skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpR535ipI/AAAAAAAAAos/EJcBApoXnfA/s1600/hallo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpR535ipI/AAAAAAAAAos/EJcBApoXnfA/s320/hallo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535884123282442898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Butterfly/fairy/princess&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpRuzXbAI/AAAAAAAAAok/hpKGlzl0ME4/s1600/hallo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpRuzXbAI/AAAAAAAAAok/hpKGlzl0ME4/s320/hallo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535884120310639618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Halloween dinner&lt;br /&gt;Broccoli cheese soup in bread bowls---mmm comfort food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpRdZEIjI/AAAAAAAAAoc/h0DJnfDi5s0/s1600/hallo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpRdZEIjI/AAAAAAAAAoc/h0DJnfDi5s0/s320/hallo4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535884115636920882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hope your Halloween was fun&lt;br /&gt;Now onto Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-6807579259145855203?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/6807579259145855203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=6807579259145855203&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6807579259145855203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6807579259145855203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TNNpSCEuwbI/AAAAAAAAAo0/4_WmrkcJbio/s72-c/hallo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-5597307017114800451</id><published>2010-10-18T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:59:52.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really am against posting any prego pics of me but with being so far away from family and friends I guess it must be done.  So for those of you that have been requesting, this is for you :)  Enjoy these pictures taken by the J-man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Now honestly I have almost doubled in size over the past couple weeks.  I am not making this up, even Tyler agrees.  I feel large---winded going up steps, hard time bending over, wanting to live in sweats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLzAl-5jvXI/AAAAAAAAAoU/2H-phPoTjiI/s1600/prego1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLzAl-5jvXI/AAAAAAAAAoU/2H-phPoTjiI/s320/prego1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529506201276235122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLzAls5MTOI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YzdwDP5NCG0/s1600/prego2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLzAls5MTOI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YzdwDP5NCG0/s320/prego2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529506196442860770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now just to give you a better idea this picture below is when I was pregnant with O, only about a week before I delivered.  I seriously am not that far off from this size.  Wow it's going to be a long uncomfortable 4 months.  I guess I am grateful these little ones are growing. So far all is looking good with the babies.  The shock has worn off and were pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLzAlbHLF5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/yZzQ_ysNB3c/s1600/pregowO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLzAlbHLF5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/yZzQ_ysNB3c/s320/pregowO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529506191669663634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLy_Y5qjEyI/AAAAAAAAAn0/fVUCpJu37x0/s1600/prego2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-5597307017114800451?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/5597307017114800451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=5597307017114800451&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5597307017114800451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5597307017114800451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/10/20-weeks.html' title='20 weeks'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLzAl-5jvXI/AAAAAAAAAoU/2H-phPoTjiI/s72-c/prego1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1172039500868782635</id><published>2010-10-11T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T17:34:58.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little miss O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Do you ever wish your bum was cute enough to feel comfortable playing on the ground pushing a tractor around?---I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLN9BFA8tSI/AAAAAAAAAns/NK8iNR1yloQ/s1600/odee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLN9BFA8tSI/AAAAAAAAAns/NK8iNR1yloQ/s320/odee1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526898625193227554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;O is ready to take on the challenge of twins.  Although she is an over achiever and is conquering triplets (i would die).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLN9A61puhI/AAAAAAAAAnk/gBmIgX5sgA8/s1600/odee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLN9A61puhI/AAAAAAAAAnk/gBmIgX5sgA8/s320/odee2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526898622461491730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1172039500868782635?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1172039500868782635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1172039500868782635&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1172039500868782635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1172039500868782635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-ever-wish-your-bum-was-cute.html' title='Little miss O'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TLN9BFA8tSI/AAAAAAAAAns/NK8iNR1yloQ/s72-c/odee1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-3540584710473406423</id><published>2010-10-02T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T19:49:50.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was The Shock of Our Lives!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Friday we went in for our routine ultra sound to find out the sex of our baby.  You can imagine our reaction when the ultra sound tech looked at us and asked us if we knew there were 2 in there?  Um what now?  I looked at Tyler who looked like he may pass out and I felt like I may throw up right there on the bed. Jackson said "awesome" and Olivia doesn't even know what's coming her way.  My mom is in town and was able to witness this crazy moment---I just remember her cheering and clapping her hands, oh Grandmas. &lt;br /&gt;There have been tears, laughs, happiness, fear, disbelief and more tears over the past 24 hours.  Seriously can I handle twins!?!  I honestly think Heavenly Father knew I couldn't go through pregnancy again :).  But we are very excited and grateful.  Now that we know there are 2 little ones so many things are coming together---the ridiculous sickness, my already large tummy, already feeling like I have no room in there after each meal, and Tyler always feeling like this pregnancy was twins.  Next Monday I'll meet with my doctor so I should have some more details about these little ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Two little heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TKflZXD4FoI/AAAAAAAAAnc/39Jg0__JvyE/s1600/twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TKflZXD4FoI/AAAAAAAAAnc/39Jg0__JvyE/s320/twins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523635691842967170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;One little baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TKflYggqbvI/AAAAAAAAAnU/_nDFiwKJK6U/s1600/tgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TKflYggqbvI/AAAAAAAAAnU/_nDFiwKJK6U/s320/tgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523635677199757042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And one little baby boy.  Yep that's right a girl and a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TKflYgySsHI/AAAAAAAAAnM/JqnTEuh5oDk/s1600/tboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TKflYgySsHI/AAAAAAAAAnM/JqnTEuh5oDk/s320/tboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523635677273698418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I never thought I would ever be having twins, I have many moments throughout the day where I'm still in disbelief.  But then there's those moments where I'm so very excited.&lt;br /&gt;If your wondering if I'm done having kids----you bet I am :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-3540584710473406423?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/3540584710473406423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=3540584710473406423&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3540584710473406423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3540584710473406423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-was-shock-of-our-lives.html' title='It Was The Shock of Our Lives!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TKflZXD4FoI/AAAAAAAAAnc/39Jg0__JvyE/s72-c/twins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8289474809658566891</id><published>2010-08-28T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T08:39:31.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The boys are off to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Let me just start off by saying if you thought I was a horrible blogger before, I don't think being pregnant is going to help my cause.  Why does pregnancy have to be so difficult---aren't we suppose to be having these babies!?!  But things are starting to feel a bit better.  Come March I'll feel like a million bucks.  Alright enough venting, on to the good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;My baby boy started Kindergarten.  Yes he will forever be my baby boy and I'm sure to remind him of that.  Now having your first go to Kindergarten is hard enough but when you live in a state where it's ALL DAY it's even worse.  I've been gearing J and I up for all day Kindergarten for months.  So far he is loving it and the most difficult part is getting him up in the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;He looks way to big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkf4QS1BnI/AAAAAAAAAm8/fzLk7S3asMc/s1600/jschool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkf4QS1BnI/AAAAAAAAAm8/fzLk7S3asMc/s320/jschool1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510470670371587698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkf4HW5dUI/AAAAAAAAAm0/DLbzSqDPlqw/s1600/jschool2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkf4HW5dUI/AAAAAAAAAm0/DLbzSqDPlqw/s320/jschool2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510470667972736322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now Odee on the other hand is not happy about J (or daddy) going to school.  She cries every day when he leaves or holds on to him and says "my jackson".  It really is heartbreaking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfhZIziNI/AAAAAAAAAms/1YpsBrSv8sw/s1600/oschool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfhZIziNI/AAAAAAAAAms/1YpsBrSv8sw/s320/oschool1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510470277608474834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last weekend was Tyler's white coat ceremony.  This is where all the first year med students get their white coat.  It was an exciting day and one we've been looking forward to.  Now Ty has to go to school all day and as the weeks go by he'll be gone nights as well.  We were very spoiled having daddy to ourselves for almost 3 months.  It was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfgmRSw4I/AAAAAAAAAmk/PdBixWYt5YU/s1600/tschool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfgmRSw4I/AAAAAAAAAmk/PdBixWYt5YU/s320/tschool1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510470263953867650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The biomed crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfgFv0e8I/AAAAAAAAAmc/x7R55__QDAM/s1600/tschool2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfgFv0e8I/AAAAAAAAAmc/x7R55__QDAM/s320/tschool2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510470255223536578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ty's parents came in for the weekend.  We love visitors and were very happy they came to celebrate this day with us.  Thanks Smith's for taking care of us through the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkffUQ-G5I/AAAAAAAAAmU/CfYQC4XIU9Y/s1600/tschool3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkffUQ-G5I/AAAAAAAAAmU/CfYQC4XIU9Y/s320/tschool3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510470241940806546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So now Odee and I are left to entertain ourselves---&lt;br /&gt;good thing she's pretty entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfe-mt9PI/AAAAAAAAAmM/PMWKNbC5Xto/s1600/odee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkfe-mt9PI/AAAAAAAAAmM/PMWKNbC5Xto/s320/odee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510470236126442738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkbid7t6yI/AAAAAAAAAlk/J4vYavl4CFE/s1600/jschool1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkboDzpcCI/AAAAAAAAAl8/hOrIxVH37LQ/s1600/tschool1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkbD67uL7I/AAAAAAAAAlU/NytlyWJR1GE/s1600/odee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8289474809658566891?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8289474809658566891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8289474809658566891&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8289474809658566891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8289474809658566891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/08/boys-are-off-to-school.html' title='The boys are off to school'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/THkf4QS1BnI/AAAAAAAAAm8/fzLk7S3asMc/s72-c/jschool1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-896852150110559775</id><published>2010-08-12T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T18:28:04.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Booyeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5504700121248532322'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TGSfmFoRh2I/AAAAAAAAAlI/MaH6-eclKMY/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson became a man today. He took that step that will allow him to truly enjoy life, live life, impress girls, and get into heaven. We are what you might call the proudest parents around. It's kind of a big deal....if you like bikes that is. I kinda like bikes so I'm given him props. We've been practicing ever since we got back from Utah whenever the humidity didn't make it impossible for Jackson to hold onto the handle bars due to the gallons of sweat that were pouring from my head. Running behind a bike all hunched over holding onto the seat is hard enough without 100 degree weather and 100% humidity but I made the sacrifice. Yeah, I'm a pretty awesome dad. Anyways, so proud of the J-Man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5504700145130378146'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TGSfnemJk6I/AAAAAAAAAlM/5WrcYdfxCF4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olivia was in on the action and will soon be well on her way to riding her own 2 wheeler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5504700163360076706'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TGSfoigcs6I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/0tbyBJQ919U/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hot and the red faces and sweaty heads were earned the best way possible...under a bike helmet. Now let's just hope they don't become one of those weird dudes that ride unicycles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-896852150110559775?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/896852150110559775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=896852150110559775&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/896852150110559775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/896852150110559775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/08/booyeah.html' title='Booyeah!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TGSfmFoRh2I/AAAAAAAAAlI/MaH6-eclKMY/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7157704865015469736</id><published>2010-08-03T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:47:22.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel Log Summer 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Miles Driven: 5,602&lt;br /&gt;States Visited/Passed Through: 8&lt;br /&gt;Potty Breaks: 2.8 million&lt;br /&gt;Dogs Successfully Snuck In and Out of a Hotel Under a Blanket (don't judge us): 1&lt;br /&gt;Nights Spent in a Tent: 9&lt;br /&gt;Persons Successfully Impregnated: 1 (in case you didn't know)&lt;br /&gt;Vomit Breaks (in the car and on the boat): too many for any one person...poor Aimee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road trips rule but it's also good to be home.  I did the math so now Aimee will now have the huge task of putting pics up and filling in the details...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7157704865015469736?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7157704865015469736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7157704865015469736&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7157704865015469736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7157704865015469736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/08/travel-log-summer-2010.html' title='Travel Log Summer 2010'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1117636831167736482</id><published>2010-07-12T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T14:28:20.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go ahead and VOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;My darling neice is trying out to be a Utah Jazz dancer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;She has made the top 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;So if you have a spare minute follow this link below and vote for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;She is the first picture---her name is Samantha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Thanks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/jazz/dance/1011_dancer_vote_now.html"&gt;http://www.nba.com/jazz/dance/1011_dancer_vote_now.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ps--i know i'm a horrible blogger.  we've been out of town so as soon as were home i'll be back in business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1117636831167736482?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1117636831167736482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1117636831167736482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1117636831167736482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1117636831167736482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-ahead-and-vote.html' title='Go ahead and VOTE'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-5063589268566704749</id><published>2010-05-30T12:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T12:51:37.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cozy little porch swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My thoughtful husband got me a porch swing for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I have been talking about getting one since we moved here---I love it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_GUWDypI/AAAAAAAAAko/mrxqNT6DvBY/s1600/swing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_GUWDypI/AAAAAAAAAko/mrxqNT6DvBY/s320/swing1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477150212097297042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First the boys painted it.  Then Tyler put it together and hung it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_GEtnTvI/AAAAAAAAAkg/urhScCGk7sE/s1600/swing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_GEtnTvI/AAAAAAAAAkg/urhScCGk7sE/s320/swing2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477150207901126386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And now we swing---all the time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_F77eCOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wm_LxUtL9iM/s1600/swing3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_F77eCOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wm_LxUtL9iM/s320/swing3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477150205543319778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The kids love it.  We eat breakfast on it and popsicles. &lt;br /&gt;And watch for cardinals.&lt;br /&gt;And O loves to give her brother "under doggies"--although she calls them "under puppies" since doggie isn't in her vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_FX-k3JI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Q6lDHSdddTI/s1600/swing4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_FX-k3JI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Q6lDHSdddTI/s320/swing4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477150195892673682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-5063589268566704749?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/5063589268566704749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=5063589268566704749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5063589268566704749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5063589268566704749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/05/cozy-little-porch-swing.html' title='Cozy little porch swing'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAK_GUWDypI/AAAAAAAAAko/mrxqNT6DvBY/s72-c/swing1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-9138828498013932486</id><published>2010-05-29T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T18:10:57.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being 5 is Delicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5476863442239934322"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAG6SHYIz3I/AAAAAAAAAkM/AdUTlF7-Buw/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="281" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to our little boy who is slowly becoming our little man. You are the best big brother a bossy little sister could ask for and you make your mom and dad laugh with your funny little comments using a new word you learned regardless of whether or not you know how to use it. We love you J-man and hope the scootering to the farmers market for a cinnamon roll, swimming your guts out all day, shrimp and corn on the cob dinner and brownie dessert (a day full of favorites) made 5 more awesome than 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-9138828498013932486?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/9138828498013932486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=9138828498013932486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/9138828498013932486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/9138828498013932486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/05/being-5-is-delicious.html' title='Being 5 is Delicious'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/TAG6SHYIz3I/AAAAAAAAAkM/AdUTlF7-Buw/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-9069127066923864961</id><published>2010-05-21T19:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:19:57.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend Greg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_dIyHYw_jI/AAAAAAAAAkE/W32ybuOckrA/s1600/GP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_dIyHYw_jI/AAAAAAAAAkE/W32ybuOckrA/s320/GP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473923897905708594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my friend Greg Price and this is just how it is with him, you see him and you want to be friends with him.  These goats climbed right into his cart while we were golfing 2 weeks ago and I'm sure it was because they knew, just like the rest of us who know him know, that he is the most genuine, kind person you will ever meet.  We have been able to get to know Greg and his family during our time here in Missouri but funny thing is, Greg went to the same High School as Aimee and I and he was only a grade behind us....small world.  Greg's little boy Scott is one of Jackson's best friends and he and I just finished coaching their soccer team to what we would call a winning season!  Greg is one of the most naturally athletic people I have ever met and kicked my trash all over the golf course.   Why am I telling you about Greg?  Because he was diagnosed today with a brain tumor and will be undergoing surgery this Monday to remove the tumor and you can help Greg and his family.  Greg was sent to another hospital about an hour and half from where we all live so his family will be living out of hotel for the next little while and on top of these costs, the medical bills will be accumulating quickly.  As students it is hard enough to survive without incidents like these so take a minute and click on the link to the right and donate anything you can and help my friend Greg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-9069127066923864961?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/9069127066923864961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=9069127066923864961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/9069127066923864961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/9069127066923864961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-friend-greg.html' title='My Friend Greg'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_dIyHYw_jI/AAAAAAAAAkE/W32ybuOckrA/s72-c/GP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-6834803087685156978</id><published>2010-05-18T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:07:36.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He did it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Congratulations Tyler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last weekend Tyler walked at commencement with a degree of&lt;br /&gt;Master of Science in Biomedical Research.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_LcO3XZJBI/AAAAAAAAAj0/U4umUQA5FLU/s1600/grad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_LcO3XZJBI/AAAAAAAAAj0/U4umUQA5FLU/s320/grad1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678645146919954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was so proud of him.  He worked so hard and spent&lt;br /&gt;MANY hours up in the lab doing experiments and writing a thesis.&lt;br /&gt;We loved having Ty's parents in town. &lt;br /&gt;We spent a day in Nauvoo and played around the house. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for coming out, Olivia is still asking where you are. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_Ld9Y94yvI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pG2W1VWoYUs/s1600/grad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_Ld9Y94yvI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pG2W1VWoYUs/s320/grad2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472680543952358130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_LcOQS5GfI/AAAAAAAAAjs/vVU7x3GRrv0/s1600/grad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One Masters down one medical degree to go. &lt;br /&gt;Happy Graduation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_LcN8lBouI/AAAAAAAAAjk/iGy8pVQPTZE/s1600/grad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_LcN8lBouI/AAAAAAAAAjk/iGy8pVQPTZE/s320/grad3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678629366407906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_LcN8lBouI/AAAAAAAAAjk/iGy8pVQPTZE/s1600/grad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-6834803087685156978?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/6834803087685156978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=6834803087685156978&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6834803087685156978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6834803087685156978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/05/he-did-it.html' title='He did it!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S_LcO3XZJBI/AAAAAAAAAj0/U4umUQA5FLU/s72-c/grad1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-5858752330338550311</id><published>2010-05-13T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:31:01.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 has never been so awesome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5470978553856586274'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S-zSAhxm8iI/AAAAAAAAAjg/kFhmxvgfpDg/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to my amazing wife! You make 30 more awesome than I did (and that's pretty hard to do). Here's to 300 yrs more! Much love....to my baby.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-5858752330338550311?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/5858752330338550311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=5858752330338550311&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5858752330338550311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5858752330338550311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/05/30-has-never-been-so-awesome.html' title='30 has never been so awesome!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S-zSAhxm8iI/AAAAAAAAAjg/kFhmxvgfpDg/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7696986851148617159</id><published>2010-04-16T15:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:40:58.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror mirror on the wall....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5460869050942822178'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S8jneApfFyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/53GGTV3-ACA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A princess indeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7696986851148617159?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7696986851148617159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7696986851148617159&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7696986851148617159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7696986851148617159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/04/mirror-mirror-on-wall.html' title='Mirror mirror on the wall....'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S8jneApfFyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/53GGTV3-ACA/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-4026937591734056943</id><published>2010-04-02T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:15:40.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To shave or not to shave?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well  that was the question---&lt;br /&gt;but I lost the battle.  I love the curls.&lt;br /&gt;But  this little guy has been begging and begging for a shave &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(mostly  because he wants to look like avatar, the cartoon--for those who are  familiar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well we finally gave in, it was rough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZMmvOWCzI/AAAAAAAAAjM/aPU2H-iRka4/s1600/jhair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZN-7KbuiI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zsA_1B5ttYw/s1600/jhair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZN-7KbuiI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zsA_1B5ttYw/s320/jhair1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455633742034614818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We almost kept the rat tail---those are still cool right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZMmiJ-89I/AAAAAAAAAjE/JD-uU1YX1Zc/s1600/jhair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZMmiJ-89I/AAAAAAAAAjE/JD-uU1YX1Zc/s320/jhair2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455632223493354450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But doesn't he look &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HANDSOME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's a bit more difficult to pick my little man out of a group of kids.  And when you see him for the first time you may have to do a double take.  He looks so grown up, maybe that's the real reason I didn't want to cut it :)&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop kissing that cute face.&lt;br /&gt;  But he did tell me yesterday he wants his hair back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZMmNjP52I/AAAAAAAAAi8/_ersj4HLieY/s1600/jhair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZMmNjP52I/AAAAAAAAAi8/_ersj4HLieY/s320/jhair3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455632217962178402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-4026937591734056943?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S7ZN-7KbuiI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zsA_1B5ttYw/s72-c/jhair1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7675971059499881660</id><published>2010-03-24T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:55:16.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In what order do you do things?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5452368685878001938'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S6q0bpI4wRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/jO9fdPRNm5o/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope he decides to go with pulling the pants up before washing hands when he's at school, otherwise making friends is going to be tricky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sick of seeing our kids half naked on this blog?)&lt;br /&gt;Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7675971059499881660?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7675971059499881660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7675971059499881660&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7675971059499881660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7675971059499881660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-what-order-do-you-do-things.html' title='In what order do you do things?'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S6q0bpI4wRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/jO9fdPRNm5o/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8958247912178432797</id><published>2010-03-20T08:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T08:27:44.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Olivia</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5450738111270395602'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S6TpbtX0ntI/AAAAAAAAAi0/WIqHWasFhKo/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the funniest, cutest, sweetest little girl and you are an even more amazing multi-tasker. Happy birthday baby girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8958247912178432797?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8958247912178432797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8958247912178432797&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8958247912178432797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8958247912178432797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-olivia.html' title='Happy Birthday Olivia'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S6TpbtX0ntI/AAAAAAAAAi0/WIqHWasFhKo/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-5671827308974361342</id><published>2010-03-11T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:12:00.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh she's got sass---</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This girl makes me want to laugh and cry all in the same moment.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say she's got personality.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny to see the personality of the second child compared to the first.&lt;br /&gt;She's feisty, knows what she wants, and doesn't mess around to get it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning a lot.  Learning to embrace her sassyness (it's a word, right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing she's so dang cute---we'll keep her.&lt;br /&gt;We have been in "potty training" mode.  This is her with her 4 babies making sure all there diapers are changed and then she takes them one by one and puts them on the toilet.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYD2xYQmI/AAAAAAAAAis/Hy_2xhOWowU/s1600-h/obabies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYD2xYQmI/AAAAAAAAAis/Hy_2xhOWowU/s320/obabies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447482047546802786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One pair of underwear is not good enough for O, we must wear 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYDr-IykI/AAAAAAAAAik/-Q7oFqCgRIo/s1600-h/oundies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYDr-IykI/AAAAAAAAAik/-Q7oFqCgRIo/s320/oundies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447482044647524930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Also one slice of cheese will not suffice, we must have the entire brick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYDfEHz3I/AAAAAAAAAic/6sMlN_s2qEU/s1600-h/ocheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYDfEHz3I/AAAAAAAAAic/6sMlN_s2qEU/s320/ocheese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447482041182965618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And when you ask her to go get her pj's this is what you get.&lt;br /&gt;She loves being naked.&lt;br /&gt;Can't resist those buns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYDCiDjgI/AAAAAAAAAiU/NOnFKB5j9ks/s1600-h/onaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYDCiDjgI/AAAAAAAAAiU/NOnFKB5j9ks/s320/onaked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447482033523887618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thank goodness for the "down" moments. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously wouldn't be be bored without them!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYCgBezqI/AAAAAAAAAiM/UIO4PSEzRyQ/s1600-h/oandj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYCgBezqI/AAAAAAAAAiM/UIO4PSEzRyQ/s320/oandj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447482024260456098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-5671827308974361342?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/5671827308974361342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=5671827308974361342&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5671827308974361342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5671827308974361342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-shes-got-sass.html' title='Oh she&apos;s got sass---'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5lYD2xYQmI/AAAAAAAAAis/Hy_2xhOWowU/s72-c/obabies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-3032963374055338979</id><published>2010-03-06T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:57:33.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>Most of you are already aware of what Aimee has been through lately. We are happy to report that it seams like we are finally on our way to normal. After an ultrasound, x-ray, one lapraoscopic surgery, a CT scan, another ultrasound, a second laparoscopic surgery turned laparoectomy combined with ultrasound and fluoroscopy we finally got it.  I present the world's most elusive IUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5445611496785376498"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5KyzeKs9PI/AAAAAAAAAiE/PIiRGsqT-M8/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="281" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my apologies to the squeamish) They found this little bastard tangled in the omentum so that's what the IUD is all covered in. Aim is pretty sore and still feeling a little tired. Here she is sleepy off an anesthesia hangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/109444265344698884284/InBetweenDays?authkey=Gv1sRgCLeux_zH4LGzfw#5445611532433766082"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5Ky1i98NsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Uxi2CEwfodA/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="210" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the well wishes and prayers and to everyone who has brought food and helped with the kids. The kids and I are doing our best to help Aimee recover. Now if we can just keep the kids and dog from jumping on Aimee as they try to cuddle her but she's just so cuddly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-3032963374055338979?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/3032963374055338979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=3032963374055338979&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3032963374055338979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3032963374055338979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally_06.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S5KyzeKs9PI/AAAAAAAAAiE/PIiRGsqT-M8/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8206136139917759888</id><published>2010-01-11T19:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:13:58.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah,  Christmas,  New Years and all that good stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me just start off by saying I know what a h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orrible blogger I am.  I'm amazed at you people who can do it nearly every day---heck every week.  Now that I've got that off my chest we can move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Christmas in Utah!  It was lovely.  Oh I could post a million pictures but I'll try to get by with only 16.  We did so many thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;ngs in the time we were there---here are my favorites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast with Santa&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; families&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with friends&lt;br /&gt;Kristin coming into town&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out all day with our very missed kville friends and the husbands taking the kids sledding&lt;br /&gt;Late night with my girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Utah runs&lt;br /&gt;Spinning with my mom&lt;br /&gt;Delicious restaurants&lt;br /&gt;Taking tracks to Temple S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;qaure&lt;br /&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks (lie!)&lt;br /&gt;Jackson ice skating for the first ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;Skiing&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping in&lt;br /&gt;Eating whatever I wanted whenever I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Having Tyler all day long&lt;br /&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;New Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas morning.  The kids were so excited.  Isn'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;t this the best part?  I love watching the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnzUCuoMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/D3Zv7DrX7hQ/s1600-h/cjandowalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnzUCuoMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/D3Zv7DrX7hQ/s320/cjandowalk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425685044837392578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnywIFRQI/AAAAAAAAAg4/uFpntVulcS4/s1600-h/cjbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnywIFRQI/AAAAAAAAAg4/uFpntVulcS4/s320/cjbook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425685035196171522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnyqWmYUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mXnST8wFP1A/s1600-h/cogloves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnyqWmYUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mXnST8wFP1A/s320/cogloves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425685033646448962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Olivia finally got some girl toys.  Which included a my little pony and princess dress ups.  Se loves the princess shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnyawlwRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VozkAMapFzA/s1600-h/cobackpack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnyawlwRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VozkAMapFzA/s320/cobackpack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425685029460492562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's right it's a snuggie.  And don't you worry I got one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; too (although mine is super cool because it says WEEZER on it).  I've been joking about the snuggies for a while now and now we own them.  Now instead of snuggling Jackson asks me if I want to snuggie.  Santa was good to J, he got a remote control car, scooter and transformers (of cour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;se).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnyMdZYnI/AAAAAAAAAgg/2FlY4bsJRWU/s1600-h/cjsnuggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnyMdZYnI/AAAAAAAAAgg/2FlY4bsJRWU/s320/cjsnuggie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425685025621893746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our dear parents---what would we do without them.  My Dad had a double knee replacement a couple days before I got to Utah and T's dad had surgery for a double hernia while we were there.  So they were both a bit drugged for Christmas.  But both are doing better.  We sure love those pare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nts of ours and so do the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mom and Dad R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnlTIftQI/AAAAAAAAAgY/z_oCx9GIE70/s1600-h/cmdr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnlTIftQI/AAAAAAAAAgY/z_oCx9GIE70/s320/cmdr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684804074976514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom and Dad S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnlHfcV7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vZFNngYfKiI/s1600-h/cmds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnlHfcV7I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vZFNngYfKiI/s320/cmds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684800949999538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yummy yummy sushi---mmm I can still t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aste it's deliciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnk3n-OmI/AAAAAAAAAgI/bvoIg9JN4c4/s1600-h/csushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnk3n-OmI/AAAAAAAAAgI/bvoIg9JN4c4/s320/csushi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684796690807394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0v2bOjhjvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/J8fIx--Z2Ek/s1600-h/sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0v2bOjhjvI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/J8fIx--Z2Ek/s320/sushi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425701123721891570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;New Years---nothin like shirtless dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnkiRiYkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5QpYdA98ZXY/s1600-h/cnewyears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnkiRiYkI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5QpYdA98ZXY/s320/cnewyears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684790959563330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ty and I were able to go skiing with both our brothers and then a couple days later we took the kids.  It was a blast.  J loves it and I wish he could go more than once a year.  We didn't put O on skis, we just took turns holding her down the hill.  After a couple times she was trying to push us off our skis and saying "I ski I ski".  Maybe next year baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnkSxjplI/AAAAAAAAAf4/omlTaxN4lt8/s1600-h/cjandoski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnkSxjplI/AAAAAAAAAf4/omlTaxN4lt8/s320/cjandoski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684786798896722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm7042c_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/bpn4iizfCnc/s1600-h/ctandjski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm7042c_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/bpn4iizfCnc/s320/ctandjski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684091581658098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm7bcjeuI/AAAAAAAAAfo/jPXD0YYQGLI/s1600-h/candoski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm7bcjeuI/AAAAAAAAAfo/jPXD0YYQGLI/s320/candoski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684084752087778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a couple times down the bunny hill he wanted to do it all by himself.  Even made a couple turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm7Oww5sI/AAAAAAAAAfg/rKst3oU29Uk/s1600-h/cjaloneski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm7Oww5sI/AAAAAAAAAfg/rKst3oU29Uk/s320/cjaloneski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684081347192514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All alone on the tow rope.  I was the nerdy mom jumping up and down and taking pictures because I was so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm6ws8KNI/AAAAAAAAAfY/94m58i7NGrA/s1600-h/cjtowski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm6ws8KNI/AAAAAAAAAfY/94m58i7NGrA/s320/cjtowski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684073278089426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;It was an awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm6nloUMI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/NGdmbCLH0W8/s1600-h/cfamski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vm6nloUMI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/NGdmbCLH0W8/s320/cfamski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684070831509698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We love Christmas in Utah.  It's extremely busy but worth the family time.  Love you all see you in the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8206136139917759888?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8206136139917759888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8206136139917759888&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8206136139917759888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8206136139917759888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-me-just-start-off-by-saying-i-know.html' title='Utah,  Christmas,  New Years and all that good stuff'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/S0vnzUCuoMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/D3Zv7DrX7hQ/s72-c/cjandowalk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-4952346394457190456</id><published>2009-11-24T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T14:36:53.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fall makes me happy.  Maybe it's the pumpkin treats (pumpkin ice cream, yum!), leaves changing colors, pants with short sleeved shirts, cooler running temps but most of all I love fall walks with the family.  This is one of our last hikes out at 1000 Hills.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRbOAvz_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/blgnhDHghHg/s1600/fd%26j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRbOAvz_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/blgnhDHghHg/s320/fd%26j.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407716411880493042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRUW7IgKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/aO18DM34zjM/s1600/fm%26o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRUW7IgKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/aO18DM34zjM/s320/fm%26o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407716294013780130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Happy Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRUCH2_aI/AAAAAAAAAe0/9ztvAi8lw04/s1600/ft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRUCH2_aI/AAAAAAAAAe0/9ztvAi8lw04/s320/ft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407716288430013858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRT5Q7HNI/AAAAAAAAAes/nbartrT4X90/s1600/fo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRT5Q7HNI/AAAAAAAAAes/nbartrT4X90/s320/fo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407716286052113618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRTutQxmI/AAAAAAAAAek/ELPTwJ9Vzt8/s1600/fj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRTutQxmI/AAAAAAAAAek/ELPTwJ9Vzt8/s320/fj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407716283218183778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And one happy dog---doesn't it look like she's smiling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRTQq-wOI/AAAAAAAAAec/ZWKoTjjawM8/s1600/fg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRTQq-wOI/AAAAAAAAAec/ZWKoTjjawM8/s320/fg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407716275155550434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-4952346394457190456?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/4952346394457190456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=4952346394457190456&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4952346394457190456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4952346394457190456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-fall.html' title='I love Fall'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SwwRbOAvz_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/blgnhDHghHg/s72-c/fd%26j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-4602379589283649783</id><published>2009-11-09T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:59:08.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You say its your birthday----</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I truly can not believe Tyler is 30!  I think I'm in denial because that means my turn is coming soon.  But for those of you that know Tyler, you know he is quite young at heart.  Always willing to play and have fun, thinks anything to do with farting is hilarious, loves his family.  He is a very dedicated in everything that he does.  Nothing is done half way for him---it's all or nothing.  He's a hard worker and a family man.  I love you babe---here's to many more BIRTHDAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhs1vsaa0I/AAAAAAAAAeU/_JQoI4Ziisk/s1600-h/bdaycake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhs1vsaa0I/AAAAAAAAAeU/_JQoI4Ziisk/s320/bdaycake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402187423622523714" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The kids made him poster board filled with pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvhsxdZZIfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/H3NsI6_bhW4/s1600-h/bdaycol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvhsxdZZIfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/H3NsI6_bhW4/s320/bdaycol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402187349991432690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you to everyone from home who sent birthday emails---he loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvhsxIfjcXI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1YH_7DvfOmM/s1600-h/bdayletters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvhsxIfjcXI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1YH_7DvfOmM/s320/bdayletters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402187344380129650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a little b-day party.&lt;br /&gt;We rocked out to guitar hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhsw_A34SI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UQkqncnnGTk/s1600-h/bdayrock1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhsw_A34SI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UQkqncnnGTk/s320/bdayrock1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402187341835526434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhswl7_5YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/WmlNrv-Ung0/s1600-h/bdayrock2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhswl7_5YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/WmlNrv-Ung0/s320/bdayrock2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402187335104193922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hope you had a great birthday.&lt;br /&gt;We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhswg0qn8I/AAAAAAAAAds/OftjIORc8Es/s1600-h/bdayblow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhswg0qn8I/AAAAAAAAAds/OftjIORc8Es/s320/bdayblow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402187333731262402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-4602379589283649783?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/4602379589283649783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=4602379589283649783&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4602379589283649783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4602379589283649783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='You say its your birthday----'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Svhs1vsaa0I/AAAAAAAAAeU/_JQoI4Ziisk/s72-c/bdaycake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1354780785977606304</id><published>2009-11-08T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:37:14.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;One Cat Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWeMLeQaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/JMwyFF2pVEs/s1600-h/hcat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWeMLeQaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/JMwyFF2pVEs/s320/hcat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401740617231253922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;One Batman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWeHRsg_I/AAAAAAAAAdk/N1qEgdwg9yg/s1600-h/hbat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWeHRsg_I/AAAAAAAAAdk/N1qEgdwg9yg/s320/hbat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401740615915176946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 cute superheros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWdzhkV_I/AAAAAAAAAdU/x7NOMwqSFXk/s1600-h/hboth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWdzhkV_I/AAAAAAAAAdU/x7NOMwqSFXk/s320/hboth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401740610613041138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And of course Halloween pj's&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED HALLOWEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWdj_5XUI/AAAAAAAAAdM/TgvfFGY78fc/s1600-h/hpjs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWdj_5XUI/AAAAAAAAAdM/TgvfFGY78fc/s320/hpjs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401740606445280578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1354780785977606304?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1354780785977606304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1354780785977606304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1354780785977606304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1354780785977606304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/11/boo.html' title='BOO!!!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SvbWeMLeQaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/JMwyFF2pVEs/s72-c/hcat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-2315502781030000538</id><published>2009-10-22T13:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:10:36.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City 1/2 Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can't believe this race has come and gone.  I was so happy Tyler was able to do this one too (although he's much faster than I).  It was wonderful to know that the kids were safe back in the hotel with Grandma.  Thank you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 4 of us girls that all trained together.  I love having people to train with.  Bree and I ran together, although at mile 11 I couldn't keep her pace so I had to finish the last 2 miles alone.  It was one of the hilliest races I've ever done.  No lie first 10 miles up hill.  It was challenging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDEVHluqpI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9qcccBNq06E/s1600-h/1:2aba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDEVHluqpI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9qcccBNq06E/s320/1:2aba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395528220683446930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDEUypGRdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/xyOMrmPBPn8/s1600-h/1:2ma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDEUypGRdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/xyOMrmPBPn8/s320/1:2ma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395528215060432338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love sharing these moments with Tyler.  You did awesome babe.&lt;br /&gt;Tyler finished in 1:43.54&lt;br /&gt;I finished in 1:59.34 (my goal was under 2 hours, I barely made it)&lt;br /&gt;I am now ready to rest from training and enjoy some dessert.  It was hard going on vacation right before a race and trying to be good with eating and training.  Tyler and I have already finished off a whole package of oreos in 2 days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDEU4f-O8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/7-uijD74AL4/s1600-h/1:2ta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDEU4f-O8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/7-uijD74AL4/s320/1:2ta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395528216632769474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-2315502781030000538?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/2315502781030000538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=2315502781030000538&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2315502781030000538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2315502781030000538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/10/cant-believe-this-race-has-come-and.html' title='Kansas City 1/2 Marathon'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDEVHluqpI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9qcccBNq06E/s72-c/1:2aba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7800231812449693537</id><published>2009-10-22T12:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:38:26.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Grandma Smith offered to fly back to Missouri with us(which i was so grateful for, thank you).  She stayed in Kansas City with us for a couple days and watched the kids for us while Ty and I ran the KC 1/2 marathon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't staying in a hotel the best when your little?  Actually it's still fun as an adult.  J loved jumping from bed to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDAAI1wzTI/AAAAAAAAAcU/knO09uL5Jq0/s1600-h/kcjump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDAAI1wzTI/AAAAAAAAAcU/knO09uL5Jq0/s320/kcjump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395523462195367218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;We went to a Children's Museum.  The kids had a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__zgXabI/AAAAAAAAAcM/y8T7c4uIzSc/s1600-h/kcomu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__zgXabI/AAAAAAAAAcM/y8T7c4uIzSc/s320/kcomu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395523456468478386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__m8syLI/AAAAAAAAAcE/C4lR2bO_4kk/s1600-h/kcjmu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__m8syLI/AAAAAAAAAcE/C4lR2bO_4kk/s320/kcjmu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395523453097658546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Thank you Grandma Smith for coming out and staying with us, buying us custard (mmm) and helping out with the kids.  Come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__R7E5FI/AAAAAAAAAb8/cWp-8OH2HoY/s1600-h/kckidsgma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__R7E5FI/AAAAAAAAAb8/cWp-8OH2HoY/s320/kckidsgma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395523447453705298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__NnsgNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/DzOkB_pObVA/s1600-h/kcall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuC__NnsgNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/DzOkB_pObVA/s320/kcall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395523446298673362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7800231812449693537?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7800231812449693537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7800231812449693537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7800231812449693537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7800231812449693537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/10/kansas-city.html' title='Kansas City'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuDAAI1wzTI/AAAAAAAAAcU/knO09uL5Jq0/s72-c/kcjump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1273523584689551686</id><published>2009-10-22T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:43:58.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Condor Classic Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;While in California me, my parents and my sister rode in the Condor Classic.  It was in San Benito county which was about 90 miles from Kristin's house.  So the night before we put the kids to bed and got ourselves a hotel room to be closer to the start.  My bro-in-law watched ALL the kids for us.  Thank you Brig!  It was nice to get away with my family.  It was a beautiful day.  My mom and I rode the 40 mile route and Kristin and my dad did the 100 miles.  I was so proud of all of them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzul6I0UI/AAAAAAAAAbs/H4sZ0czhHb8/s1600-h/cckd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzul6I0UI/AAAAAAAAAbs/H4sZ0czhHb8/s320/cckd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395509966621167938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzucVQBwI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0f0V-FEOWLk/s1600-h/ccam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzucVQBwI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0f0V-FEOWLk/s320/ccam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395509964050532098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzuC22epI/AAAAAAAAAbc/i62E5EtuNTs/s1600-h/cc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzuC22epI/AAAAAAAAAbc/i62E5EtuNTs/s320/cc3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395509957212142226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzt5gni3I/AAAAAAAAAbU/j4BTal5KZeU/s1600-h/cc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzt5gni3I/AAAAAAAAAbU/j4BTal5KZeU/s320/cc4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395509954702969714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1273523584689551686?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1273523584689551686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1273523584689551686&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1273523584689551686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1273523584689551686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/10/condor-classic-bike-ride.html' title='Condor Classic Bike Ride'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCzul6I0UI/AAAAAAAAAbs/H4sZ0czhHb8/s72-c/cckd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-6395070782094674179</id><published>2009-10-22T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:15:38.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah to California to Kansas City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Needless to say it was a busy 2 weeks with lots of traveling.  But well worth it!  I'll have to break this into a couple post because it was jammed packed!  The kids and I took a little vaca to see the family (poor ty had to stay at home, he had the dog to keep him company).  We flew to Utah, stayed for less then 2 days then made the 13 hour drive to see my sister in California.  I'm grateful my parents still love my children after spending that much time with them cooped up in the car.  But we made it and it was fabulous and warm.  I wish we could have stayed for a couple more days.  After Cali we drove back to Utah, there for 2 days and then flew back to Mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Here are a few pictures from California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Olivia and Maisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCstK9rbII/AAAAAAAAAbM/ELJk_z23DyE/s1600-h/coandm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCstK9rbII/AAAAAAAAAbM/ELJk_z23DyE/s320/coandm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395502245626997890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Cooper taught Jackson some sweet skate tricks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCss6KqwZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/aV7veXME4i0/s1600-h/cjskate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCss6KqwZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/aV7veXME4i0/s320/cjskate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395502241118077330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lots of outside time.  Their backyard is awesome and they deserve it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCssiC9mqI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ujErCq7jMIg/s1600-h/cjump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCssiC9mqI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ujErCq7jMIg/s320/cjump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395502234643307170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cooled down just enough for a dip in the hot tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCssUSC8mI/AAAAAAAAAa0/p3Fwb7P_U08/s1600-h/chottub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCssUSC8mI/AAAAAAAAAa0/p3Fwb7P_U08/s320/chottub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395502230948475490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you mom and dad for the trip---we love you.  We were able to see both families and friends in Utah.  It was a quick trip but we're grateful we'll be back in a couple months for Christmas.  Love and miss you all already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-6395070782094674179?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/6395070782094674179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=6395070782094674179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6395070782094674179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6395070782094674179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/10/utah-to-california-to-kansas-city.html' title='Utah to California to Kansas City'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SuCstK9rbII/AAAAAAAAAbM/ELJk_z23DyE/s72-c/coandm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7086459166838789151</id><published>2009-10-20T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:42:49.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Teacher Conference---What The!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/St34kwXJ4uI/AAAAAAAAAas/U0jCu1WNjUM/s1600-h/jthumbsup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/St34kwXJ4uI/AAAAAAAAAas/U0jCu1WNjUM/s320/jthumbsup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394741239000720098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I honestly still can't believe that I have a child old enough to be having a parent teacher conference.  J had his first PTC yesterday.  Tyler and I were the proud parents going into hear all the amazing things about our little boy.  Well we were not disappointed.  His teacher said he is very advanced in social and reading skills---said he was a "literacy teachers dream".  Plays well with others, good listener.  She said he's very curious and asks a lot of questions (that one we were well aware of).  She also said that J notices everything in the room, if they were to change something they know J will point it out.  It was fabulous hearing all the wonderful things about our little boy---makes you feel like all the hard work you put into  parenting pays off.  What a fabulous parent moment.          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7086459166838789151?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7086459166838789151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7086459166838789151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7086459166838789151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7086459166838789151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/10/parent-teacher-conference-what.html' title='Parent Teacher Conference---What The!?!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/St34kwXJ4uI/AAAAAAAAAas/U0jCu1WNjUM/s72-c/jthumbsup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7514319426501605221</id><published>2009-09-15T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T12:40:20.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>best surprise visit EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I first have to start by saying thank you to my wonderful husband---it's nice to know someone is proud of you. Ty took 4th in his division, he did awesome. It was a great race and I'm happy I have someone to enjoy them with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;Now back to the surprise visit. My sweet sister-in-law Shante' (my lil bro's wife) made the exciting trip to Missouri to come see us (sorry sisters, shan is now at the top of my list. Come pay me a visit and you can work your way up). I'll have to back the story up a bit to the "surprise".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cGKovqiI/AAAAAAAAAak/9VG4xTZy2jQ/s1600-h/shanjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381762078223608354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cGKovqiI/AAAAAAAAAak/9VG4xTZy2jQ/s320/shanjo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Last weekend we had an over nighter in St. Louis. We went with a couple other families. Went to a Cardinals game (very fun), ate good food and dessert and enjoyed some family time. Then I got the glorious call from Shan asking me if I could pick her up at the airport. I was so excited, jumping up and down, not quite believing she was serious, and filling Tyler in on the details (he of course had known for weeks). Surprises rule!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple pics from the game.&lt;br /&gt;Odee taking it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cFuVodeI/AAAAAAAAAac/wIZWz5qPwhQ/s1600-h/co.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381762070627251682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cFuVodeI/AAAAAAAAAac/wIZWz5qPwhQ/s320/co.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;J is always happy if popcorn is involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cFJundKI/AAAAAAAAAaU/WnsLkbokS7Q/s1600-h/cj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381762060799931554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cFJundKI/AAAAAAAAAaU/WnsLkbokS7Q/s320/cj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cEh-4OFI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Ja4WinLXrtI/s1600-h/cfam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381762050130720850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cEh-4OFI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Ja4WinLXrtI/s320/cfam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shan has a great eye for decorating so she helped me give the kids room a lift.&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bytodOxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/LwgPIcyHKb4/s1600-h/roomjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381761744020257554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bytodOxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/LwgPIcyHKb4/s320/roomjo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DURING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_byHMEKCI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/EUUpZqhPWK4/s1600-h/roomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381761733700626466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_byHMEKCI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/EUUpZqhPWK4/s320/roomas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AFTER&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bxqGmEAI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/E64hxRMwsbQ/s1600-h/roomdone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381761725893054466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bxqGmEAI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/E64hxRMwsbQ/s320/roomdone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the days we drove to Jefferson City to watch a stage of the Tour of Missouri. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bxNbU8wI/AAAAAAAAAZs/OwXdpqwLhsM/s1600-h/touras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381761718195385090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bxNbU8wI/AAAAAAAAAZs/OwXdpqwLhsM/s320/touras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bw8l81sI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4LtW_rYobM8/s1600-h/tourbike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381761713676539586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_bw8l81sI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4LtW_rYobM8/s320/tourbike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We spent a lot of time staying in our pj's, eating, exercising to work off all our eating, talking, laughing, crafting and taking family walks. Thanks again Shan for coming out, it was just what I needed. It's not easy to get to our little town, I truly appreciate it. Please come back again.&lt;br /&gt;Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7514319426501605221?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7514319426501605221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7514319426501605221&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7514319426501605221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7514319426501605221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-surprise-visit-ever.html' title='best surprise visit EVER!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq_cGKovqiI/AAAAAAAAAak/9VG4xTZy2jQ/s72-c/shanjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8534558269361862480</id><published>2009-09-13T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T19:10:00.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wife is Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2oLv8C_1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/l-xgyb5qIyU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2oLv8C_1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/l-xgyb5qIyU/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381142049577959250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right! Aimee won her division at the NEMO Tri, in her triumphant return to triathlon.  It's been a couple of years since she has raced (since before she got prego with Odee) so it was nice seeing her back in the habit of winning today.  This makes it 3 podium finishes for Aimee and all 3 have been the top step.  Actually 4 podium finishes if you count the 3rd place that her relay team took in last years Nemo Tri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2adKntq2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/317MgDZnEn0/s1600-h/podium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2adKntq2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/317MgDZnEn0/s320/podium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381126955635420002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is on the makeshift podium with the 2nd place girl (3rd place was not around for the awards ceremony, too embarrassed by the wooping she got I'm sure).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2acp31E-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H0A61QOo4DY/s1600-h/Aim+and+Val.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2acp31E-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/H0A61QOo4DY/s320/Aim+and+Val.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381126946844644322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Aim with our friend Valerie who also won her division today.  She is in the division just under Aim's so the competition between them is still friendly.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2acDh_pgI/AAAAAAAAAY8/BGivauf2J4M/s1600-h/Aim+and+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2acDh_pgI/AAAAAAAAAY8/BGivauf2J4M/s320/Aim+and+I.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381126936552515074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was nice racing with Aim again, it has been a while since we had done a race together.  The feel of this race was so different from past races.  First of all, we are in Missouri (DUH!).  Second of all, no family to cheer us on, but plenty of good friends. Third, we didn't have to travel for this one.  The tri was at the lake just 10 minutes from our house so it made for a relaxing race.  Our friends did us the biggest favor and watched the kids during the race and then we hurried and went and picked them up after we finished and went back for awards (Thanks Warners, we owe you guys. 6:30 a.m. is not the most convenient babysitting time). Fourth, I felt a lil' gay parading around in little spandex in front of a lot of people I know (including classmates).  Not sure why that mattered this time but it did.  I guess it's just been a while since I squeezed into tri lycra.  My cycling lycra is sooo much cooler and leaves more to the imagination.....or does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2abzQMHJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/7Ltv2H4TOcE/s1600-h/J+and+O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2abzQMHJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/7Ltv2H4TOcE/s320/J+and+O.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381126932182867090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2abdPetvI/AAAAAAAAAYs/WNR_HSledtY/s1600-h/Tired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2abdPetvI/AAAAAAAAAYs/WNR_HSledtY/s320/Tired.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381126926274311922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids and I didn't come away from this tri empty handed either.  Jackson scored a bag of doritos form the post race luncheon, Olivia walked away with Aimee's half-full bike bottle and I came home with fatigue and sunburned "power allies".  We're all winners.  Congrats Aims.....you are an incredible mommy, wife and triathlete!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8534558269361862480?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8534558269361862480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8534558269361862480&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8534558269361862480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8534558269361862480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-wife-is-fast.html' title='My Wife is Fast'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sq2oLv8C_1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/l-xgyb5qIyU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-3152033388605409720</id><published>2009-08-23T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:11:55.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Odee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This girl is a busy body.  Now I thought J was a busy baby but I think she's got him beat.  Not only is she into just about EVERYTHING she also has a lot of sass.  All day long I find myself picking up after her messes.  Even as I'm cleaning them up I think "aimee why don't you just wait until the end of the day, you know she'll make the same mess in about 30 minutes".  Anyone else have a difficult time following that rule?  I'll look at it as I'm teaching her how to be tidy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss O emptying out all our shoes and making herself comfy in the shoe basket.  This girl LOVES shoes.  She usually keeps hers on all day.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG7GGvsGfI/AAAAAAAAAX0/qa6DRqBpFKg/s1600-h/oshoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG7GGvsGfI/AAAAAAAAAX0/qa6DRqBpFKg/s320/oshoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373281543993956850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Making herself a spot in my cupboards.  She likes to throw everything out and then climb on in and shut the door.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG7HFy_13I/AAAAAAAAAX8/wVqh0CRrmWA/s1600-h/ocup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG7HFy_13I/AAAAAAAAAX8/wVqh0CRrmWA/s320/ocup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373281560919267186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Helping with laundry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG633EVDUI/AAAAAAAAAXs/M1zlPkRD9ro/s1600-h/odryer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG633EVDUI/AAAAAAAAAXs/M1zlPkRD9ro/s320/odryer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373281299267390786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chasing Gretta under the bed and then she'll scoot her way under with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG62odGnNI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gEB1FZy8YD0/s1600-h/obed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG62odGnNI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gEB1FZy8YD0/s320/obed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373281278164901074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah something to climb on---I'll climb up and then jump off onto the hardwood floor, it's safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG62A1X24I/AAAAAAAAAXU/dFPGRgNam50/s1600-h/ojump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG62A1X24I/AAAAAAAAAXU/dFPGRgNam50/s320/ojump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373281267529276290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But seriously could you say no to this face!?!  O we love you, you are a sweet girl who is always ready for some fun.  Our family would not be the same without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG61dzv7hI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OjPdFCCmXOQ/s1600-h/ocute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG61dzv7hI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OjPdFCCmXOQ/s320/ocute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373281258127224338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-3152033388605409720?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/3152033388605409720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=3152033388605409720&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3152033388605409720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3152033388605409720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-odee.html' title='Oh Odee!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SpG7GGvsGfI/AAAAAAAAAX0/qa6DRqBpFKg/s72-c/oshoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-5584145182617581815</id><published>2009-08-20T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:51:29.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I honestly can't believe my baby boy is in preschool.  Wasn't he just born!  J was so excited and has been talking about "big boy school" for months.  Well the big day finally got here.  A couple days before school started we were able to go meet his teacher and see his classroom.  He was very impressed and didn't want to leave.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2YgxOM0sI/AAAAAAAAAXE/72GZKrvpCF8/s1600-h/jacks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2YgxOM0sI/AAAAAAAAAXE/72GZKrvpCF8/s320/jacks1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372117619259003586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Yesterday it poured and poured so we had to go equip with umbrellas. &lt;br /&gt;Our handsome school boy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2YgZhIqSI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nOgH3fY0M60/s1600-h/jacks4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2YgZhIqSI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nOgH3fY0M60/s320/jacks4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372117612895971618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Finding his own cubby hole for his backpack.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2YftBetuI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zhMjOiYOM4M/s1600-h/jacks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2YftBetuI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zhMjOiYOM4M/s320/jacks2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372117600952039138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When I picked him up and we got in the car he asked me if I cried, I said a little and he said you don't need to cry, see I came back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J we love you and are so proud of you, we know you will be a spectacular student.  O and I miss you when your gone, it's lonely without my little helper.  I know you will do great things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2Yfa2JeYI/AAAAAAAAAWs/w3KJ2fgDyPA/s1600-h/jacks3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2Yfa2JeYI/AAAAAAAAAWs/w3KJ2fgDyPA/s320/jacks3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372117596072671618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-5584145182617581815?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/5584145182617581815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=5584145182617581815&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5584145182617581815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5584145182617581815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/08/preschool-baby.html' title='Preschool Baby!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/So2YgxOM0sI/AAAAAAAAAXE/72GZKrvpCF8/s72-c/jacks1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8905591968510483705</id><published>2009-08-02T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T09:53:56.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I honestly can't believe we have been married 8 years---where does the time go?  It was Tyler's year to do the planning and as usual he did not disappoint.  This year our anniversary fell on a Saturday so Friday night we had a little camp out with the kids in the backyard (yes camping with your kids on your anniversary isn't ideal but when your away from family these are your options).  The kids loved it and Jackson is already asking to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tent helpers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6No_Uc9I/AAAAAAAAAWk/JucvkoRi0S8/s1600-h/atent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6No_Uc9I/AAAAAAAAAWk/JucvkoRi0S8/s320/atent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399274585879506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hobo dinners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6Ne9tpqI/AAAAAAAAAWc/P1Rbao_ntPk/s1600-h/ahdinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6Ne9tpqI/AAAAAAAAAWc/P1Rbao_ntPk/s320/ahdinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399271894787746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Smores---of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6NHl7XoI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2xjFwMnO7-U/s1600-h/aomarsh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6NHl7XoI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2xjFwMnO7-U/s320/aomarsh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399265621008002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6MwUPRYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Y_NPaqxoRKI/s1600-h/aroast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6MwUPRYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Y_NPaqxoRKI/s320/aroast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399259372799362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6B3ArOwI/AAAAAAAAAWE/iU8EXyrIySk/s1600-h/ajmarsh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6B3ArOwI/AAAAAAAAAWE/iU8EXyrIySk/s320/ajmarsh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399072191232770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Book reading before bed.  The kids slept awesome in the tent and we even had room for Gretta (the dog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6Bk3Wn5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/JsYH_IYSyY0/s1600-h/abook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6Bk3Wn5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/JsYH_IYSyY0/s320/abook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399067320295314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Saturday some friends of ours watched the kids so Tyler and I could go out.  We got take out from Manhattan Cafe and went to 1000 Hills.  We rented a canoe and paddled out to a little dock where we had dinner.  It was beautiful and peaceful.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6BDRehOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/LzmYJGjHr70/s1600-h/acan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6BDRehOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/LzmYJGjHr70/s320/acan1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399058303059170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6AyXONuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/RqmU4O4HEGA/s1600-h/acan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6AyXONuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/RqmU4O4HEGA/s320/acan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399053763753698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you for the wonderful weekend Tyler---it was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Love you!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6Avjia0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/60Cqg27Nd7g/s1600-h/acan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6Avjia0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/60Cqg27Nd7g/s320/acan3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365399053010103106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8905591968510483705?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8905591968510483705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8905591968510483705&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8905591968510483705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8905591968510483705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/08/8th-anniversary.html' title='8th Anniversary'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SnW6No_Uc9I/AAAAAAAAAWk/JucvkoRi0S8/s72-c/atent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-5797402858312859937</id><published>2009-07-27T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:31:40.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive le Tour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are bike dorks but we are awesome bike dorks....the kind of bike dorks who throw parties and invite people over to celebrate the Tour de France regardless of whether or not they even watch it.  Aimee used her creativeness to put together the deliciousness of each leader jersey from the tour and we even made our first dutch oven cobbler (it pays to have a gravel driveway!) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YaraJLrI/AAAAAAAAAVc/5HXEQxul0fU/s1600-h/jerseyscakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YaraJLrI/AAAAAAAAAVc/5HXEQxul0fU/s320/jerseyscakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321421597060786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson took home the yellow this year (suck on that &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://tour-de-france.velonews.com/article/96109/contador-rips-armstrong"&gt;Contador&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YaXmu6EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/qQ3jmUhrDyM/s1600-h/j+yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YaXmu6EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/qQ3jmUhrDyM/s320/j+yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321416281155650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main goal was to consume as many calories as the riders spent during the final stage of the tour and I'm thinking we came pretty close.  We also wanted to see exactly how many families we could fit into our kitchen where our family, by itself, fills it quite nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YaNDrJ1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/SyHLXqD6odA/s1600-h/calories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YaNDrJ1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/SyHLXqD6odA/s320/calories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321413449754450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next it was time to say goodbye to the 2009 Tour de France in style.....fireworks.  The fireworks started with the biggest big bang thanks to the "ball buster" firework (thanks Todd) which was follwed up by roman candles and then came the cops (oink, oink) telling us to put the fireworks away. So I guess fireworks also ended with a little ball busting as well, freakin pigs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YZ7frZGI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EZrCkeTw8ww/s1600-h/romancandles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YZ7frZGI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EZrCkeTw8ww/s320/romancandles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321408735372386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the cops left I wouldn't let the man keep us down so the kids stuck it to him with some snaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YL7b9ncI/AAAAAAAAAU8/0ZaUrLU4oy4/s1600-h/pops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YL7b9ncI/AAAAAAAAAU8/0ZaUrLU4oy4/s320/pops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321168201620930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson demonstrated his potential to one day ride the tour as Batman and he even had a crazy fan running along side of him cheering while going up the climb &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.velonews.com/photo/95698"&gt;just like in the tour&lt;/a&gt;.  It was a fun little way to share our nerdiness with our friends in the ville.  Thanks to all who came and didn't poke fun a us.  (Chambers, Overalls and Craguns...you were missed, I was the only dude there with shaved legs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YLjLxQ9I/AAAAAAAAAU0/LnkUYdcVX_4/s1600-h/j+and+pres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YLjLxQ9I/AAAAAAAAAU0/LnkUYdcVX_4/s320/j+and+pres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321161691251666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Vive le Piggys! Dang she's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YLVyda4I/AAAAAAAAAUs/QSl5RspJG_c/s1600-h/piggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YLVyda4I/AAAAAAAAAUs/QSl5RspJG_c/s320/piggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321158095432578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I found when I came home for a quick lunch today, pillows piled on the floor and Jackson teaching Olivia how to make do without a trampoline while ruining a couch.  All well, they have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YLNtOj1I/AAAAAAAAAUk/C8h_m3fAYSk/s1600-h/couch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YLNtOj1I/AAAAAAAAAUk/C8h_m3fAYSk/s320/couch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321155926003538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YK3iYD5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/frsRIjbBAd8/s1600-h/jumpin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YK3iYD5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/frsRIjbBAd8/s320/jumpin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321149974908818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-5797402858312859937?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/5797402858312859937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=5797402858312859937&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5797402858312859937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/5797402858312859937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/07/yes-we-are-bike-dorks-but-we-are.html' title='Vive le Tour!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sm5YaraJLrI/AAAAAAAAAVc/5HXEQxul0fU/s72-c/jerseyscakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7275012250049126233</id><published>2009-07-18T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:51:10.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is wrong with this picture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had to wear jackets and blankets to the Farmer's Market this morning.  What is this crazy weather!?!      I want summer back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SmH78aV-4OI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/gmfaGsjl2Zk/s1600-h/jo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SmH78aV-4OI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/gmfaGsjl2Zk/s320/jo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359842046829846754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'll tell you whats not wrong is when O fell asleep on the way home---and these 2 cute mugs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SmH78JfCZfI/AAAAAAAAAUI/O8B87KgjsvU/s1600-h/jo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SmH78JfCZfI/AAAAAAAAAUI/O8B87KgjsvU/s320/jo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359842042304423410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7275012250049126233?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7275012250049126233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7275012250049126233&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7275012250049126233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7275012250049126233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-is-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What is wrong with this picture?'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SmH78aV-4OI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/gmfaGsjl2Zk/s72-c/jo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8172282704435837520</id><published>2009-07-01T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:17:05.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our life back in Kirksville</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our first week back to Kville felt like Kville didn't want us back.  We had a stream of bad luck.  Mine and the kids first trip back to Walmart---we had just finished up ALL our shopping (i'm talking a full cart, we were gone for a month) and as we were walking up to the register the lights went out.  The workers told us to leave our carts and exit the store.  Now many of you have shopped with kids before, not fun.  Jackson cried as we left the store, devastated that he couldn't have his Cheetos.  First trip back to the pool---we were there 15 minutes when we had to get out of the pool because some little kid had pooped.  Again kids crying as we left.  Then in that same week we woke up to one of our giant trees down in our backyard.  We had a bad wind storm but didn't expect to see this.  The funny part is neither Tyler or I even heard it.  We were really lucky that the only damage was our neighbors fence.  Tyler spent a couple days out with the chainsaw chopping it up.&lt;br /&gt;But we are doing better now and Kville has excepted us back.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiukZa6RI/AAAAAAAAAUA/jMc5K4ROMdA/s1600-h/tree1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiukZa6RI/AAAAAAAAAUA/jMc5K4ROMdA/s320/tree1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551502987946258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jackson helping with branches.  He came out to help shirtless, moon boots and winter mittons.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiqApLJjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/jgJdqEFmU-Q/s1600-h/tree2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiqApLJjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/jgJdqEFmU-Q/s320/tree2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551424670869042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have spent a lot of time working in our yard.  Since we missed most of the Spring we are now working in the heat, and it has been hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Skuip93CG5I/AAAAAAAAATw/-yrdGkuPmso/s1600-h/houseplant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Skuip93CG5I/AAAAAAAAATw/-yrdGkuPmso/s320/houseplant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551423923690386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Painting the flower box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuipkxkZXI/AAAAAAAAATo/6NadfFWHnog/s1600-h/housewhplant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuipkxkZXI/AAAAAAAAATo/6NadfFWHnog/s320/housewhplant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551417189885298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finished product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuipVMQxzI/AAAAAAAAATg/Um-QWULGAt4/s1600-h/housewhfinish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuipVMQxzI/AAAAAAAAATg/Um-QWULGAt4/s320/housewhfinish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551413006878514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Painting window frames.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuipDs6SqI/AAAAAAAAATY/CT0l6hN6q9M/s1600-h/housewindow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuipDs6SqI/AAAAAAAAATY/CT0l6hN6q9M/s320/housewindow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551408311978658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Painting our basement doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiV7Kob7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/GtsiNCKtO4w/s1600-h/housedoors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiV7Kob7I/AAAAAAAAATQ/GtsiNCKtO4w/s320/housedoors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551079603204018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finished product (red and white, like the rest of the house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiVj0K65I/AAAAAAAAATI/nhU3MXGWfhI/s1600-h/housedoorfinish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiVj0K65I/AAAAAAAAATI/nhU3MXGWfhI/s320/housedoorfinish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551073334979474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Newest member of our family---Gretta.&lt;br /&gt;She is a australian shepherd/collie mix.  She is only about 8 weeks old (it's like having another 1 year old).  She is adorable and the kids adore her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiVVivdUI/AAAAAAAAATA/Xobgz_TGUiE/s1600-h/g%26j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiVVivdUI/AAAAAAAAATA/Xobgz_TGUiE/s320/g%26j.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551069503780162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiVC6X2iI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZYiFKzlHRcs/s1600-h/g%26o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiVC6X2iI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ZYiFKzlHRcs/s320/g%26o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551064502622754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And a lot of this.  We love summer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiU1wRq-I/AAAAAAAAASw/MGpwmZr3v5k/s1600-h/popcycles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiU1wRq-I/AAAAAAAAASw/MGpwmZr3v5k/s320/popcycles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353551060970613730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8172282704435837520?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8172282704435837520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8172282704435837520&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8172282704435837520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8172282704435837520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-first-week-back-to-kville-felt-like.html' title='Our life back in Kirksville'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkuiukZa6RI/AAAAAAAAAUA/jMc5K4ROMdA/s72-c/tree1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-6640540888898709709</id><published>2009-06-26T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:52:22.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C-A-L-I-F-O-R-N-I-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Lot's of fun in the sun.  We spent a week in California with my family in a beach house.  It was a much needed restful family vacation.  We spent most our time playing on the beach, boogie boarding, swimming, Reeder dance-off, beach fires, eating ice cream on the pier, runs on the beach, and talking.  We did spend one day in Disneyland.  Kids first Disney experience and Jackson loved it (i'm assuming Odee did too).  He wasn't afraid of anything and did all the rides.  It was a fabulous trip.  Thanks Mom and Dad R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J loved the pool, much more than the ocean.  It was the first thing he asked to do when waking up in the morning. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEUREdWbI/AAAAAAAAASo/pM5gyr6SIdE/s1600-h/calijpoolthrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEUREdWbI/AAAAAAAAASo/pM5gyr6SIdE/s320/calijpoolthrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829215914056114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss O enjoying the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEUIUB9gI/AAAAAAAAASg/kopIaB-QeBQ/s1600-h/caliopool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEUIUB9gI/AAAAAAAAASg/kopIaB-QeBQ/s320/caliopool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829213563450882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cousins.  Ready 1 2 3---jump!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWETwO5gpI/AAAAAAAAASY/WYxUEDTfHBI/s1600-h/calipoolboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWETwO5gpI/AAAAAAAAASY/WYxUEDTfHBI/s320/calipoolboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829207099474578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tyler trying to convince J that boogie boarding is fun---yes that is the look of fear on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJpefwBI/AAAAAAAAASQ/shzHErEB7dE/s1600-h/calijboogie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJpefwBI/AAAAAAAAASQ/shzHErEB7dE/s320/calijboogie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829033487155218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Little T and A (and I do mean tyler and aimee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJrB01GI/AAAAAAAAASI/c2A0Zd1F35I/s1600-h/calitaboogie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJrB01GI/AAAAAAAAASI/c2A0Zd1F35I/s320/calitaboogie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829033903772770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Olivia on the other hand loved the ocean and we couldn't keep her out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJS3jxKI/AAAAAAAAASA/KfX1GLak1y0/s1600-h/calioocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJS3jxKI/AAAAAAAAASA/KfX1GLak1y0/s320/calioocean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829027418260642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REEDER BEACH FUN RUN/KIDS RUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2 mile/3 mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJGqakVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WaAalFcgSbA/s1600-h/calikidsrun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEJGqakVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WaAalFcgSbA/s320/calikidsrun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829024141906258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEI-x36VI/AAAAAAAAARw/br4d7kAs3D8/s1600-h/calisisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEI-x36VI/AAAAAAAAARw/br4d7kAs3D8/s320/calisisters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351829022025705810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On our last night we went out for fish tacos on the pier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6-0hMMI/AAAAAAAAARo/bdp3V4aw_uU/s1600-h/califampic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6-0hMMI/AAAAAAAAARo/bdp3V4aw_uU/s320/califampic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351828781518631106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DISNEYLAND!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD62fxKII/AAAAAAAAARg/FNI5t_Y9VRw/s1600-h/caldistea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD62fxKII/AAAAAAAAARg/FNI5t_Y9VRw/s320/caldistea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351828779284113538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6g26MlI/AAAAAAAAARY/oY7jJ8w_ri8/s1600-h/caldisto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6g26MlI/AAAAAAAAARY/oY7jJ8w_ri8/s320/caldisto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351828773475594834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6ZOXMfI/AAAAAAAAARQ/lUcVYWjZxEc/s1600-h/caldisaj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6ZOXMfI/AAAAAAAAARQ/lUcVYWjZxEc/s320/caldisaj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351828771426480626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6Mpu8nI/AAAAAAAAARI/Bwt8f3ujHOc/s1600-h/caldisdad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWD6Mpu8nI/AAAAAAAAARI/Bwt8f3ujHOc/s320/caldisdad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351828768051622514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-6640540888898709709?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/6640540888898709709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=6640540888898709709&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6640540888898709709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6640540888898709709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/06/c-l-i-f-o-r-n-i.html' title='C-A-L-I-F-O-R-N-I-A'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SkWEUREdWbI/AAAAAAAAASo/pM5gyr6SIdE/s72-c/calijpoolthrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-6632719552437512849</id><published>2009-06-21T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T09:11:12.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missouri-Utah-California-Utah-Missouri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Honestly how can I sum up a whole month of fun!?! I have so many pictures that I'll have to do a separate post for California. We had such a wonderful time seeing family and friends, biking (we miss those beautiful Utah mountains), sleepover with my girlfriends, going to the Draper temple, relaxing, not cooking any meals and eating out at all our favorite restaurants. This trip felt a lot more laid back than Christmas, not so much running around. But of course the time flew by. The kids and I left to Utah a few days before Tyler, he had to go to Seattle for a conference and then met up with us. I love when he can be there with us.  It was a wonderful break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And she walks!  Olivia grew up on this trip.  She came back walking and with 2 more teeth.  She loves being able to walk and loves her shoes (she's usually carting them around). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-plxNjQCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KB4vwQ7G2Eg/s1600-h/utowalks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-plxNjQCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KB4vwQ7G2Eg/s320/utowalks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350181348669866018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This was usually where we could find Jackson---on the trap.  He liked to show off his sweet tricks.  Now J and I are trying to talk Tyler into getting one for our backyard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-pmNlEo5I/AAAAAAAAARA/ot8z5S5AZ-s/s1600-h/utjtramp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-pmNlEo5I/AAAAAAAAARA/ot8z5S5AZ-s/s320/utjtramp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350181356284715922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Plenty of wrestle time with Uncle Daniel, which includes wedgies and swirlies.  J adores him.  Odee does too.  When we first got to my mom's she would only go to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-pfMolQII/AAAAAAAAAQw/xc1oLy9m2XE/s1600-h/utjdaniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-pfMolQII/AAAAAAAAAQw/xc1oLy9m2XE/s320/utjdaniel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350181235771916418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hanging out with his girl-friends (to bad one is related:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peq6rcGI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YgGtMiStmlU/s1600-h/utjgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peq6rcGI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YgGtMiStmlU/s320/utjgirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350181226721013858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hogle Zoo with the Smith cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peko4uSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0Qu6SQV9GvM/s1600-h/utzookids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peko4uSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0Qu6SQV9GvM/s320/utzookids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350181225035774242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We spent an evening up at Tyler's families new cabin.  It was beautiful, hopefully next time we can spend the night.  The kids love being with their cousins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peaWrnGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ps-s-CO4S3o/s1600-h/utckids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peaWrnGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Ps-s-CO4S3o/s320/utckids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350181222275062882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peC8m_fI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/iu-SnJcfMgg/s1600-h/utcjando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-peC8m_fI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/iu-SnJcfMgg/s320/utcjando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350181215991692786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-6632719552437512849?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/6632719552437512849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=6632719552437512849&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6632719552437512849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6632719552437512849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/06/missouri-utah-california-utah-missouri.html' title='Missouri-Utah-California-Utah-Missouri'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sj-plxNjQCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KB4vwQ7G2Eg/s72-c/utowalks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7855110463717492777</id><published>2009-05-18T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:17:05.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our baby girl took her first steps last Saturday.  She thought she was amazing (and so did we).  She loved for us to clap and give her praises.  We were so glad she did it before we left on our trip so Tyler wouldn't miss it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShI1WddQjxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/FksTa9cg8e0/s1600-h/ostep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShI1WddQjxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/FksTa9cg8e0/s320/ostep2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337387168368201490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Good job little Odee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShI1WAMynwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/fpnVGvJFFME/s1600-h/ostep1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShI1WAMynwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/fpnVGvJFFME/s320/ostep1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337387160514502402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7855110463717492777?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7855110463717492777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7855110463717492777&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7855110463717492777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7855110463717492777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-steps.html' title='First steps'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShI1WddQjxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/FksTa9cg8e0/s72-c/ostep2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8884066496615557777</id><published>2009-05-18T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:16:44.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My last year in my 20's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My dear sweet husband knows me so well.  For Mother's day he got me a fire pit for the backyard.  Then for my Birthday we had some friends come over for smore's---mmm I love smore's.  It was a fabulous evening---the adults could sit and talk and the kids ran wild.  We are looking forward to summer nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzdJYtDJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_rGbEiqgGBU/s1600-h/afire1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzdJYtDJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_rGbEiqgGBU/s320/afire1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337385084216216722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzc8R1OwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/fg0EE0RYlzs/s1600-h/jfire2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzc8R1OwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/fg0EE0RYlzs/s320/jfire2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337385080697731842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My marshmellow cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzc8CYQwI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/oYzL_Mt7fAM/s1600-h/acake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzc8CYQwI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/oYzL_Mt7fAM/s320/acake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337385080632918786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Olivia loves being outside---and eating sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzcnAKVZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/n0GGZSSvi6k/s1600-h/ao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzcnAKVZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/n0GGZSSvi6k/s320/ao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337385074986472850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Brad teasing the little ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzclsskhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/61Rkazt4FXI/s1600-h/abrad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzclsskhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/61Rkazt4FXI/s320/abrad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337385074636395026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Thank you Tyler, it was a wonderful Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8884066496615557777?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8884066496615557777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8884066496615557777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8884066496615557777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8884066496615557777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-last-year-in-my-20s.html' title='My last year in my 20&apos;s'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIzdJYtDJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_rGbEiqgGBU/s72-c/afire1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-6999996313401868726</id><published>2009-05-18T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:13:01.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Superhero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Break out your capes, masks and superhero powers---Jackson's having a Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuY1kGW0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/PoNLmiAMjFg/s1600-h/j3hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuY1kGW0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/PoNLmiAMjFg/s320/j3hero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337379512617687874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although Jackson's Birthday isn't until the end of the month we did an early bday party since we're skippin' town soon.  We went with the superhero theme (of course, it was that or transformers).  It was kind of a chili day for the park put the hero's were brave.  Does the cold even effect kids when there's candy and a playground involved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SUPERHERO SCAVENGER HUNT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuJfcEwFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/yeSrR77C6hg/s1600-h/jscavenger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuJfcEwFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/yeSrR77C6hg/s320/jscavenger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337379248980410450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;THE OPENING OF PRESENTS&lt;br /&gt;It was hilarious watching all the kids gather round, I could barley sneak in for a pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuJSoPqkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0qYxEfmPdmE/s1600-h/jpresents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuJSoPqkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0qYxEfmPdmE/s320/jpresents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337379245541796418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BIRTHDAY CAKE&lt;br /&gt;This is Jackson pretending to blow out the candles.  We couldn't get them to light because of the wind (don't worry bud, you'll get another cake in utah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuJIPhBXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/DHccv6gpSjc/s1600-h/jcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuJIPhBXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/DHccv6gpSjc/s320/jcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337379242753721714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19 LITTLE SUPERHEROS&lt;br /&gt;(kirkville is no longer in danger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuIxlC6LI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/q0ecDW7-yP0/s1600-h/jgroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuIxlC6LI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/q0ecDW7-yP0/s320/jgroup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337379236670007474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday to my beautiful 4 year old.  I love you more and more every day.  We would be lost without you, you truly have brough happiness to our family.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-6999996313401868726?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/6999996313401868726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=6999996313401868726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6999996313401868726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/6999996313401868726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-superhero.html' title='Birthday Superhero'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShIuY1kGW0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/PoNLmiAMjFg/s72-c/j3hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1556611110385486122</id><published>2009-05-18T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:23:46.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornado in Kirksville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShLrFp-PdKI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4deCxyTLH64/s1600-h/torhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShLrFp-PdKI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4deCxyTLH64/s320/torhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337586990786245794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShLrFQv5lqI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PX0JzDiy2oA/s1600-h/torcar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShLrFQv5lqI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PX0JzDiy2oA/s320/torcar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337586984015206050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShLqpvoNanI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Lj5eN0ftlpc/s1600-h/tornado"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShLqpvoNanI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Lj5eN0ftlpc/s320/tornado" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337586511268113010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay I'm a little late at posting about this but man what a crazy week it has been.  A tornado hit Kirksville last Wednesday.  What a surreal experience.  The tornado touched down about 2 miles away from our home.  We had to go down into our shelter for a bit (one thing I never wanted to have to do).  It's hard to put into words the sadness of such a disaster.  Our family was fortunate enough to come out with no damage but some weren't so lucky.  In one area that the tornado hit was a street full of med students and many families in our ward.  No one was injured but houses were destroyed.  My heart aches for their loss.  Our thoughts and prayers are with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1556611110385486122?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1556611110385486122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1556611110385486122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1556611110385486122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1556611110385486122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/05/tornado-in-kirksville.html' title='Tornado in Kirksville'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ShLrFp-PdKI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4deCxyTLH64/s72-c/torhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7868732455248596724</id><published>2009-05-17T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T09:13:05.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Win Free Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Liza Jane Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;She does a beautiful job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://lizzyphotos.blogspot.com/2009/05/open-house.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for details&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7868732455248596724?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7868732455248596724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7868732455248596724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7868732455248596724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7868732455248596724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/05/win-free-pictures.html' title='Win Free Pictures'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8279232198808951742</id><published>2009-05-06T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:46:19.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sweet little Odee has had some "first" over the past few weeks.  She is definitely finding her feisty side.  She has a good set of lungs and knows how to use them.  But she redeems herself quickly with her cuteness.  She's really good at saying "no" although it comes out more like "na".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Even though she's not quite walking she still knows how to get around and get into everything.  She is standing all the time, just a little to scared to take that first step----I'm sure it's coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJPL4_n9LI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NU9yhKuVad8/s1600-h/ostanding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJPL4_n9LI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NU9yhKuVad8/s320/ostanding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332911974456489138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;She loves this ladder and it makes me super nervous.  I'd climb for that candy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJPLrxNWDI/AAAAAAAAAOA/lVZXH2riqEo/s1600-h/oclimbing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJPLrxNWDI/AAAAAAAAAOA/lVZXH2riqEo/s320/oclimbing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332911970906363954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Oh the pigtails.  One of my friends came over and we decided to give it a try.  I am yet to try it on my own, she's a wiggly girl.  These were bitter sweet for me---I loved that her hair was long enough but it also made her look to big (i would just like to keep them small forever).   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO6fgBIzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/4vajtwON-LI/s1600-h/opigtail2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO6fgBIzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/4vajtwON-LI/s320/opigtail2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332911675555259186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also painted her toenails this week---mmm little girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO6ImAt4I/AAAAAAAAANw/8nMQAxUj9is/s1600-h/opigtail1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO6ImAt4I/AAAAAAAAANw/8nMQAxUj9is/s320/opigtail1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332911669406381954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sweet J.  Always a helper and a lover of his sis.  Still has to be the first one to get O out of bed and give her loves in the morning.  Here's his playdough model of Olivia.  Even added the "O" so we knew who it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO5iZXYOI/AAAAAAAAANo/DlSiEwNfx10/s1600-h/jplaydo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO5iZXYOI/AAAAAAAAANo/DlSiEwNfx10/s320/jplaydo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332911659152793826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;J is the man of many faces throughout the day.  Spiderman, Batman, Superman, Ninja.  My favorite was the other day when he asked to dress up like a missionary.  I shot this picture right when a breeze came through---luscious hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO5Vc96dI/AAAAAAAAANg/0YqM9ISeUkM/s1600-h/jspideyhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO5Vc96dI/AAAAAAAAANg/0YqM9ISeUkM/s320/jspideyhair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332911655678241234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BATMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO5fpq8MI/AAAAAAAAANY/OLjDRQHcWSs/s1600-h/jbatman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJO5fpq8MI/AAAAAAAAANY/OLjDRQHcWSs/s320/jbatman2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332911658415878338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We're all getting very excited for our trip to Utah in a few weeks.  Can't wait to see you all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8279232198808951742?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8279232198808951742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8279232198808951742&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8279232198808951742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8279232198808951742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/05/kidos.html' title='Kidos'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SgJPL4_n9LI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NU9yhKuVad8/s72-c/ostanding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1159504646306416052</id><published>2009-04-20T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:08:12.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Louis 1/2 Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well if I could describe this race in one word it would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;WET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It rained all 13.1 miles.  You can't tell to much in this picture but we were drenched by mile 2.  When we got back to the hotel I could ring my socks out and my feet were pruned.  But all in all it was a great race.  It felt good to get out and race again, haven't done much since before Odee was born.  The race course ran you through downtown St. Louis.  You started and ended by the arch which was pretty amazing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpzckiwpI/AAAAAAAAANA/RhnFPpKael0/s1600-h/staim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpzckiwpI/AAAAAAAAANA/RhnFPpKael0/s320/staim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326889529324520082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Se0kIZ6BRVI/AAAAAAAAANQ/sLP8bkeBx00/s1600-h/stall3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Se0kIZ6BRVI/AAAAAAAAANQ/sLP8bkeBx00/s320/stall3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326953661060957522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mel and Brad also ran the race.  Mel and I did all our training together---it saved me having someone to run with.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now that Tyler and I don't live by family it's a bit harder for both of us to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the same race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(someone's got to watch the kidos).  I felt bad he wasn't able to do it with us but he was such a trooper and brought the kids to the finish line, thanks babe &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(thank goodness for the chariot stroller, the kids didn't feel a drop).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpmSDdpqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/btd9K99jZnQ/s1600-h/sta%26m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpmSDdpqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/btd9K99jZnQ/s320/sta%26m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326889303163119266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The day before the race we were able to walk around St. Louis.  We visited the arch which is awesome.  One day we hope to ride up it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezqkQ7xE8I/AAAAAAAAANI/XlYSAxSOjOI/s1600-h/sttyarch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezqkQ7xE8I/AAAAAAAAANI/XlYSAxSOjOI/s320/sttyarch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326890368014291906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpdNdJuZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/BUudq3PmZBY/s1600-h/starch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpdNdJuZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/BUudq3PmZBY/s320/starch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326889147309865362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpcxDsgxI/AAAAAAAAAMY/StFA20DshKA/s1600-h/stajo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpcxDsgxI/AAAAAAAAAMY/StFA20DshKA/s320/stajo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326889139686900498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;All Jackson could talk about is getting to the hotel for a swim.  Here he is showing off his new backwards jump. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sezpc7-9GQI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/KmtD9RcuJIg/s1600-h/stjswim1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sezpc7-9GQI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/KmtD9RcuJIg/s320/stjswim1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326889142619805954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And he's learned how to tread water just enough to keep his head barley above water.  The boy loves to swim.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpcjASPRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/QYGXGcyn0n0/s1600-h/stjswim2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpcjASPRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/QYGXGcyn0n0/s320/stjswim2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326889135914499346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;No swimming for poor little Olivia.  She came down with an infection in her eye and it spread to the other eye too.  But we got some drops and she is on the mend.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpctPJpEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jtxZTer2Peo/s1600-h/sto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpctPJpEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jtxZTer2Peo/s320/sto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326889138661205058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Thanks for the excellent little getaway St. Louis.  Great family time and delicious food.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1159504646306416052?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1159504646306416052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1159504646306416052&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1159504646306416052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1159504646306416052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/04/st-louis-12-marathon.html' title='St. Louis 1/2 Marathon'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SezpzckiwpI/AAAAAAAAANA/RhnFPpKael0/s72-c/staim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-4796211051096703208</id><published>2009-04-20T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:28:31.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Etsy Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Check out my friends blog &lt;a href="http://www.sarajoyner.blogspot.com/"&gt;SEW SARA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;she is having a giveaway.  She makes and sells the cutest stuff on Etsy.  Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-4796211051096703208?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/4796211051096703208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=4796211051096703208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4796211051096703208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4796211051096703208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/04/etsy-giveaway.html' title='Etsy Giveaway!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-2315212141974004762</id><published>2009-04-16T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T19:15:26.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eAsTeR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SeflPoTFFsI/AAAAAAAAAL4/L_IRU5sHl_4/s1600-h/ejeggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk-aGX-1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/U4F5bMXf5OE/s320/eocandy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325476845197982546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9zlywyI/AAAAAAAAALI/x6Uzok0bceQ/s1600-h/eolivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9zlywyI/AAAAAAAAALI/x6Uzok0bceQ/s320/eolivia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325476834860778274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9xs1xXI/AAAAAAAAALA/yRkLIkuElD0/s1600-h/ejackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9xs1xXI/AAAAAAAAALA/yRkLIkuElD0/s320/ejackson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325476834353464690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9sIga-I/AAAAAAAAAK4/0BGwC_tQK7E/s1600-h/ej%26o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9sIga-I/AAAAAAAAAK4/0BGwC_tQK7E/s320/ej%26o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325476832858893282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9szn_DI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aIvap9e7a4Q/s1600-h/efam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sefk9szn_DI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aIvap9e7a4Q/s320/efam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325476833039744050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Easter. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love knowing that the weather will soon be getting warmer, all the fun spring colors, buying the kids new church clothes, and of course the delicious Easter candy.  Mmmm something about Easter candy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm still craving it.  Easter was a little bitter-sweet not having family close by.  But it was good to start some of our own family traditions.  Our weekend went a bit like this---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Coloring Easter eggs.  A "must do" that Jackson adored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;SAA Easter hunt.  Plenty of eggs for all the kids and there was a cute baby lamb there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Easter morning.  Baskets left by the Easter Bunny (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jackson requested that we tell the Easter Bunny not to come into his room)&lt;/span&gt;, more eggs with candy, Odee discovering chocolate, new kite, new church clothes, gingerbread pancakes with strawberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A delicious Easter dinner at the Chamber's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-2315212141974004762?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/2315212141974004762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=2315212141974004762&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2315212141974004762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/2315212141974004762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter.html' title='eAsTeR'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SeflPoTFFsI/AAAAAAAAAL4/L_IRU5sHl_4/s72-c/ejeggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-3477134273127110573</id><published>2009-04-05T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:26:11.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Osteopathic Fun Run.....Done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woo hoo!  Can't believe the race has come and gone.  For those of you that may not know every year SAA (med school spouse association) puts on a Fun Run and I chaired it this year along with my friend Gentri.  It was definitely one of the hardest but most rewarding experiences I've had.  Really made me appreciate all the work that goes into putting on a race.  All proceeds from this race go to a local charity of our choice.  We picked a charity right here in Kirksville so we could see the money go back into this great community.  A lot of local businesses donated food, drinks, medals, raffle prizes, and money.  We had over 150 racers and it was a beautiful day for running.  The &lt;a href="http://www.heartlandconnection.com/news/video.aspx?id=282812"&gt;local news&lt;/a&gt; even showed up (love a small town).  Jackson is in &lt;a href="http://www.heartlandconnection.com/news/video.aspx?id=282812"&gt;this news clip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner in crime, Gentri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I D.O. DO U?&lt;/span&gt; was our slogan (play on words for DOCTOR OF OSTEOPATHIC MEDICINE)  and yes we thought we were quite creative :)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdlhFXxh1HI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xKZf3vKyuek/s1600-h/fra%26g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdlhFXxh1HI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xKZf3vKyuek/s320/fra%26g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391179623945330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I put Tyler to work.  He was our lead pace biker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg_Lm7ukI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4dB55831JE8/s1600-h/frty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg_Lm7ukI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4dB55831JE8/s320/frty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391073279064642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking excited to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg-_UH8rI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Eaxg1Eaon4I/s1600-h/frgrp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg-_UH8rI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Eaxg1Eaon4I/s320/frgrp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391069978948274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Giving out medals.  We had to move inside after a bit because it got a little cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg--gvSaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/capAQ5PqPpc/s1600-h/frmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg--gvSaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/capAQ5PqPpc/s320/frmed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391069763422626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We also had a kids run.  It was about .40 of a mile.  Jackson was so excited about this.  He was determined to win.  Well he didn't win but he did run the whole time and got a prize afterwards.  He was happy about that.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg-UOddVI/AAAAAAAAAJM/hhhyKKRFtrY/s1600-h/frj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg-UOddVI/AAAAAAAAAJM/hhhyKKRFtrY/s320/frj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391058412467538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg-FiU3yI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Twr9cXiQZak/s1600-h/frj%26t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sdlg-FiU3yI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Twr9cXiQZak/s320/frj%26t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391054469259042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you to everyone who volunteered and ran---we couldn't have done it without you.  Thank you Tyler for being so supportive and putting up with having to hear about fun run non-stop the past few months.  When we got home yesterday he have me a gift card for a massage---can't wait to use that :)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-3477134273127110573?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/3477134273127110573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=3477134273127110573&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3477134273127110573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3477134273127110573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/04/osteopathic-fun-rundone.html' title='Osteopathic Fun Run.....Done!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdlhFXxh1HI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xKZf3vKyuek/s72-c/fra%26g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-623198338207271727</id><published>2009-03-30T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:31:45.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Okay be prepared for pictures.  I'm not sure the best way to put a lot of pictures on here so if anyone knows I'm open for suggestions???  Well it's nice to have a spring break---feel like I'm in High School all over again (minus the raging parties and a week in a bikini, okay I've never done that).  School is definitely a lot of work but it's nice to have a whole week to spend together.  So for Spring Break we headed to St. Louis for a couple days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;with some friends.  Jackson was in heaven with friends to play with ALL DAY.  The weather was beautiful.  We spent one day at the St. Louis Zoo (the zoo is free here and it's amazing) and one day at a children's museum called the Magic House.  The hotel we stayed in was...memorable.  It was one of those hotels you would expect a poor student to stay in.  All I'm saying is when we first got there and opened our hotel room door there was a guy laying on the bed in his boxers---oops!  He didn't seem to mind.  But it was a wonderful trip.  We also were able to spend a few days at home as a family.  It was hard letting Tyler go back to school.  Thanks goodness we have summer to look forward to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Olivia and Nash livin' it up baby style in the stroller.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2T0zgx4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/k8ujizJ0W6s/s1600-h/zo%26nstrol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2T0zgx4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/k8ujizJ0W6s/s320/zo%26nstrol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162717865559938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My handsome boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2Tg1mJfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GVHjZhi9aoQ/s1600-h/zjfountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2Tg1mJfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GVHjZhi9aoQ/s320/zjfountain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162712505591282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Gorillas.  All the animals were super active and out to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2TRgKqvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zJmpRPETRNw/s1600-h/zt%26jgorilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2TRgKqvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zJmpRPETRNw/s320/zt%26jgorilla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162708389178098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The hippos were amazing.  They just kept swimming around and around.  They were a highlight of the zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2JOyf1DI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qC7JK_S3u_I/s1600-h/zhippo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2JOyf1DI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qC7JK_S3u_I/s320/zhippo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162535862064178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IfcfVFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Y_49awjKIw8/s1600-h/zslzoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IfcfVFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Y_49awjKIw8/s320/zslzoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162523153290322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Magic House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jackson made it all the way to the top. This "tree" started on the main level and then you climb up to the 2nd level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IZ2rbYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/pmE-FQTefrw/s1600-h/mjtree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IZ2rbYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/pmE-FQTefrw/s320/mjtree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162521652522370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Jackson loved this.  When you played the piano keys bubbles would go through the pipes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IYv3iqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/uRro0_XPcvQ/s1600-h/mjpiano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IYv3iqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/uRro0_XPcvQ/s320/mjpiano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162521355520674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Bubble boy.  So much discovery in this place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IC6Z5zI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TywedYPxkiQ/s1600-h/mjbubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2IC6Z5zI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TywedYPxkiQ/s320/mjbubble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162515494135602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;They had a great section for the little ones. So even Olivia was able to join in on the fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF147pTdwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/anszUpE6Pso/s1600-h/moballs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF147pTdwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/anszUpE6Pso/s320/moballs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162255845324546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sweet thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF14xUpR0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MmYIVp-oUy4/s1600-h/modeehat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF14xUpR0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MmYIVp-oUy4/s320/modeehat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162253074319170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well our stellar hotel did have a swimming pool---the kids loved it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF14pqMwbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/lcT52KQiFgU/s1600-h/doswim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF14pqMwbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/lcT52KQiFgU/s320/doswim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162251017241010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF14JkOs3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/6aPRUV2MBNM/s1600-h/djoswim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF14JkOs3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/6aPRUV2MBNM/s320/djoswim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162242402268018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smiths---Overalls---Craguns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We will you miss you guys when you move in a few short months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SPRING BREAK 09 ROCKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF13za2TuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3Rs8wWEMGNw/s1600-h/mgroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF13za2TuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3Rs8wWEMGNw/s320/mgroup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319162236457340642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-623198338207271727?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/623198338207271727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=623198338207271727&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/623198338207271727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/623198338207271727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-2009.html' title='Spring Break 2009'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SdF2T0zgx4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/k8ujizJ0W6s/s72-c/zo%26nstrol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1008342800006593008</id><published>2009-03-21T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:24:52.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Odee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Birthday to our sweet baby girl!.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Olivia turned 1 yesterday (March 20th).  Your dad and I can't believe how fast the past year has gone by.  It feels like we just brought you home from the hospital.  Olivia you have truly lightened our family's life.  You are such a sweet happy girl who has a lot of love to give.  We love you Odee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are some of the fun things your doing at age one---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Big big smiles.  Always have a smile to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Give hugs while patting our back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*For some strange reason think you need a binki when it's time to sleep, you suck it a couple times and then spit it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Still think nursing is awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Favorite food is goldfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Pretend to wash your hair in the tubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Adore your brother Jackson, and he adores you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Stand up on EVERYTHING and love to get into EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Sing when you hear music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Everything you touch goes directly into your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;*Say Mama and Dada.&lt;br /&gt;*Get excited and crawl as fast as you can when you hear the front door open.&lt;br /&gt;*Love to be outside.&lt;br /&gt;*Love to play patty cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We had a small birthday party for Olivia today---a polka dot party!  It was strange not having grandparents, aunts and uncles or cousins here to celebrate but thank you to all who called and sent gifts---Olivia was grateful :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWg_YeiUAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lWCFSNwnQWI/s1600-h/boneshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWg_YeiUAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lWCFSNwnQWI/s320/boneshirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831945943470082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWg-8xwvjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/GHOtBEeK-c8/s1600-h/bpres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWg-8xwvjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/GHOtBEeK-c8/s320/bpres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831938507914802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I made a banana cake.  Olivia loves bananas.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWg-XlW8zI/AAAAAAAAAHE/RrncqSyDMP8/s1600-h/bcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWg-XlW8zI/AAAAAAAAAHE/RrncqSyDMP8/s320/bcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831928523780914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She was very excited about her cake and candle.  I had to hold her back from grabbing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgn-Anh_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZDJWzEroh-c/s1600-h/bcakecan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgn-Anh_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZDJWzEroh-c/s320/bcakecan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831543701669874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once she had the chance to eat it she wasn't sure what to do.&lt;br /&gt;"Is this really mine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgnjLdufI/AAAAAAAAAG0/_rOzfFVeFgE/s1600-h/bcake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgnjLdufI/AAAAAAAAAG0/_rOzfFVeFgE/s320/bcake1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831536499407346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"You sure I can eat this?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgneL5hPI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0SZ2AThkFp0/s1600-h/bcake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgneL5hPI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0SZ2AThkFp0/s320/bcake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831535159051506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Oh yeah that's good!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgnMVl7wI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HfDpCBtPOiY/s1600-h/bcake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgnMVl7wI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HfDpCBtPOiY/s320/bcake3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831530367872770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Best first birthday ever!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgmmDRp_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/pIep4JUhi_s/s1600-h/bcake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWgmmDRp_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/pIep4JUhi_s/s320/bcake4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315831520090499058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Happy birthday beautiful girl---we love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1008342800006593008?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1008342800006593008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1008342800006593008&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1008342800006593008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1008342800006593008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-1st-birthday-odee.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Odee!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/ScWg_YeiUAI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lWCFSNwnQWI/s72-c/boneshirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7239110375308914570</id><published>2009-03-14T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:59:00.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How we've missed you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sbxf1IDK5BI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ncgjamVuqXA/s1600-h/t2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sbxf1IDK5BI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ncgjamVuqXA/s320/t2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313227026688828434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh daddy how we have missed you---you have been so busy. We are so grateful that 2nd quarter is over and now you get to spend ONE WHOLE WEEK at home. We will cherish every moment we have with you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Thank goodness for Spring Break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sbxf09IBMwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ovnmMASd8LU/s1600-h/t3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sbxf09IBMwI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ovnmMASd8LU/s320/t3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313227023756374786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxdaKu2nCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ujB3S_wcAwI/s1600-h/t2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7239110375308914570?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7239110375308914570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7239110375308914570&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7239110375308914570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7239110375308914570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-weve-missed-you.html' title='How we&apos;ve missed you'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/Sbxf1IDK5BI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ncgjamVuqXA/s72-c/t2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-7781807522086220476</id><published>2009-03-14T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T06:57:22.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small town = get crafty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I have always wanted to learn how to sew, I guess there's no better time then now.  Tyler got me a sewing machine for Christmas and I have some friends that are excellent sewers, so no excuses.  We have started getting together every other week with a new project.  Here is my first one---a blanket for Olivia.  I also did a pillow case for Jackson but he's already in bed so no pic.  Pretty easy projects but I've got to get my straight lines down first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxYkBuvjOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YQL4aIg54o8/s1600-h/cblan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxYkBuvjOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YQL4aIg54o8/s320/cblan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313219036353367266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last week we made these super cute pin cushions off of &lt;a href="http://www.heatherbailey.typepad.com/"&gt;Heather Bailey's&lt;/a&gt; website.  Now this was a bit more challenging for me, but I'm quit happy with it.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxYj57-sYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/adcb72KBuFE/s1600-h/cpin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxYj57-sYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/adcb72KBuFE/s320/cpin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313219034261401986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And this one I'm super excited about.  Okay I didn't sew the guitar.  For those of you that have known me for a long time know I use to play this all the time.  But for some strange reason stopped about 10 years ago.  I didn't even bring my guitar to Kville.  My friend is an amazing guitar player and she happened to have an extra one here so I am borrowing it and she is going to teach me her mad skills.  Tyler says we have to refer to it as a "jam session".  I have been playing around on it the past week and even found my old guitar book with all my music.  Most of it has come back to me but I need a lot of practice.  It feels really good to play again and now I wonder why I ever stopped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxYj9_H1JI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bOtJ33ga0pw/s1600-h/cguit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxYj9_H1JI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bOtJ33ga0pw/s320/cguit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313219035348325522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-7781807522086220476?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/7781807522086220476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=7781807522086220476&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7781807522086220476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/7781807522086220476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/03/small-town-get-crafty.html' title='Small town = get crafty'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SbxYkBuvjOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YQL4aIg54o8/s72-c/cblan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-8647436164382393065</id><published>2009-02-26T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:33:26.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah sibling love---need I say more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOmhsAOsI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UDV-DTXoIkI/s1600-h/rlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOmhsAOsI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UDV-DTXoIkI/s320/rlove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307297109664348866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Abba!  Who wouldn't want to kiss that face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOgFbBtEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hmIpoMdcTdU/s1600-h/rabba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOgFbBtEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hmIpoMdcTdU/s320/rabba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307296998997734466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Odee thinking she needs to feed herself---she's getting way to big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOgPWEqHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gmXgU8VKvzs/s1600-h/rfood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOgPWEqHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gmXgU8VKvzs/s320/rfood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307297001661311090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My independent boy.  So cute watching him try to pump up his bike tire just like his dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOgGyfkTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4AosDaPfVL4/s1600-h/rbike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOgGyfkTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4AosDaPfVL4/s320/rbike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307296999364596018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chores.  When he's done unloading the silverware he asks for money---they learn quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOf_WnOUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6tfE8Fl3IOQ/s1600-h/rsilver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOf_WnOUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6tfE8Fl3IOQ/s320/rsilver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307296997368609090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sweet little surprise from Ty's parents.  MEAT!  We were so grateful.  I don't know if I was more excited for the meat or the GIANT bag of chocolate chips.  Jackson was super happy about those, he definitely has my sweet tooth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOf3fT3dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1RgGVrLzVhg/s1600-h/rmeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOf3fT3dI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1RgGVrLzVhg/s320/rmeat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307296995257605586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-8647436164382393065?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/8647436164382393065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=8647436164382393065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8647436164382393065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/8647436164382393065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-pics.html' title='Random Pics'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SadOmhsAOsI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UDV-DTXoIkI/s72-c/rlove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-4821541963915013913</id><published>2009-02-14T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:51:11.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoVe LoVe LoVe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentines&lt;/span&gt; Day, Saturday night, cold outside. Me, alone, sitting at my computer. Okay it's not really that bad, but seriously I miss my hubby.  Sadly I'm sure there are mor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e nights like this to come.  It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'s not like he's off d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ething fun without me, unless studying for a test is more fun then hanging out with his wife----impossible!  I love you babe.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we were able to spend last night with each other and we're moving our "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Valentine's &lt;/span&gt;Day" to next week when things aren't' so crazy. Although &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;V-Day&lt;/span&gt; has never been a big day for us, but it is nice to go out. Last night SAA had their February Formal.  We were able to get dressed up, have FREE babysitting, FREE food and be with friends. It was an etiquette dinner so we learned a lot, or I may be confused more now then ever on what fork to use for what. But we had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZehsjbWayI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fim7_G5z3yE/s1600-h/febnames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZehsjbWayI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fim7_G5z3yE/s320/febnames.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302884873048320802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZeh0tHe0dI/AAAAAAAAACE/5ja1yWwb9f0/s1600-h/feba%26t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZeh0tHe0dI/AAAAAAAAACE/5ja1yWwb9f0/s320/feba%26t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302885013088293330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jackson was pretty excited about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's&lt;/span&gt;. Here he is hiding a gift for Tyler, although for the past week he's been saying "Mommy let's give daddy his book". He's a great secret keeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZelQPHuyZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/NACGcLhrDb4/s1600-h/valjhide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZelQPHuyZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/NACGcLhrDb4/s320/valjhide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302888784607496594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Valentine&lt;/span&gt; brownies---too yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZelQH6xT6I/AAAAAAAAADs/GAPQIvmB4-Y/s1600-h/valbrownies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZelQH6xT6I/AAAAAAAAADs/GAPQIvmB4-Y/s320/valbrownies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302888782674087842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Little Olivia &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Valentine&lt;/span&gt; is named after my Grandma B.  Her name is Emma &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(she always went by Val or Valentine).  Today is Grandma B's birthday, she passed away 7 years ago.  One day I know Olivia will know the sweetness of her name.  Grandma B was such a fun sweet Grandma.  She was lovable and loved her family.  She could make you laugh and loved laughing at her own jokes (much like my mom now).  You are missed Grandma.  Happy Birthday &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Valentine&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZelP0ehZtI/AAAAAAAAADk/1T5petpPvLY/s1600-h/valodee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZelP0ehZtI/AAAAAAAAADk/1T5petpPvLY/s320/valodee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302888777455331026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-4821541963915013913?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/4821541963915013913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=4821541963915013913&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4821541963915013913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4821541963915013913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-love-love.html' title='LoVe LoVe LoVe'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZehsjbWayI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fim7_G5z3yE/s72-c/febnames.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-3549124981599486388</id><published>2009-02-10T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:59:09.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts by Odee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZI9e4ORbnI/AAAAAAAAABk/no30DSOFkpw/s1600-h/o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZI9e4ORbnI/AAAAAAAAABk/no30DSOFkpw/s320/o1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301367312066113138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; figured out how to rule the house the past couple days.  Jackso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;n thought he had it covered but I'm learning.  My Mom and Dad have this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt; idea that I need naps during the day---ha foolish!  Don't they realize that I am &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;10 months old&lt;/span&gt;, much to mature for naps.  So the past 3 days I have been boycotting all naps.  They lay me down, tuck me in, turn on the mobile but I just don't have time for laying down.  There is some playing that needs to be done.  I get up, crawl around, stand up and bounce.  Who knew that my bed could be used for such fun!  Maybe I'll give in one of these days and sleep, I know my Mom would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; appreciate it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZI9kGaYs5I/AAAAAAAAABs/JI3J41kQtvg/s1600-h/o2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZI9kGaYs5I/AAAAAAAAABs/JI3J41kQtvg/s320/o2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301367401774363538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-3549124981599486388?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/3549124981599486388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=3549124981599486388&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3549124981599486388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/3549124981599486388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/02/thoughs-by-odee.html' title='Thoughts by Odee'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SZI9e4ORbnI/AAAAAAAAABk/no30DSOFkpw/s72-c/o1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-1244994888910960660</id><published>2009-02-07T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T17:53:05.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day Sunshine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We FINALLY had a break in the cold weather and were able to get out and enjoy some much needed sunshine.  It was wonderful.  Although I think it's probably a cruel trick because I know the cold will return.  But we took full advantage of it and went to the park 3 days in a row.  The kids loved it.  Jackson got a new bike for Christmas and was excited to be able to take it to the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY42mQkMK9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xfDDU6FrVf8/s1600-h/out1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY42mQkMK9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xfDDU6FrVf8/s320/out1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300233842371341266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY42uI0QlZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z8BH83UbR2I/s1600-h/out2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY42uI0QlZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z8BH83UbR2I/s320/out2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300233977730209170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olivia's first time on a swing---as you can tell, she loved it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY43coHJjhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/c7fE638lZHE/s1600-h/out3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY43coHJjhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/c7fE638lZHE/s320/out3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300234776404921874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY43sBDls8I/AAAAAAAAABE/_5xuh48-_Sw/s1600-h/out4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY43sBDls8I/AAAAAAAAABE/_5xuh48-_Sw/s320/out4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300235040798913474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tyler is in the Biomed club and they put on an event this weekend called WINNERFEST where they raised money to go to a family who's husb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and/father passed away 6 years ago while attending ATSU. There where a few different events you could pay to play in (raquet ball, dodgeball, pingpong, arm wrestling ect.).  Tyler played dodgeball---that game is vicious!  I decided last minute to do the bench press.  Took first thank you very much---that's right WATCH OUT!  They also had kid events.  Jackson loved the basketball and took first in his age division (watch out uncle daniel) and in a balloon game.  We were real proud of the Smith's this weekend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY44xWmsy0I/AAAAAAAAABM/vxgxbW5Y0q4/s1600-h/out6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY44xWmsy0I/AAAAAAAAABM/vxgxbW5Y0q4/s320/out6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300236231994297154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY46IbtujII/AAAAAAAAABc/BF1L66nYdZA/s1600-h/out7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY46IbtujII/AAAAAAAAABc/BF1L66nYdZA/s320/out7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300237728014568578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-1244994888910960660?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/1244994888910960660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=1244994888910960660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1244994888910960660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/1244994888910960660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-day-sunshine.html' title='Good Day Sunshine!'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SY42mQkMK9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xfDDU6FrVf8/s72-c/out1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2095617408930716095.post-4840248537184001999</id><published>2009-02-03T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:37:27.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially Blogspotters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well we thought we would join the rest of the world and get our very own blogspot.  We have truly enjoyed our family website (that we have had for nearly 5 years) but thought due to cutting back expenses this may be the way to go. I don't have  much exciting news at this point.  Kirksville is very cold, to cold for my bones.  I am ready for spring.  I think the kids are too.  And I'm sure Tyler is----pretty sure riding his bike to school in -15 degerees has gotten old, he's such &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a trooper.  I'm staying busy with the kids and getting the Fun Run o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rganized.  It has been A LOT of work but very rewarding. My kids have been so patient as I drive them all over town and spend hours a day making phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the kids.  Little Odee has discovered her tongue.  It's constantly hanging out of her mouth and usually with a giant smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SYj9YjXTlfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gE_WzJVt6w4/s1600-h/odeetongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SYj9YjXTlfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gE_WzJVt6w4/s320/odeetongue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298763559853069810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson gave his first primary talk last Sunday.  I can't believe I have a child old enough to be giving primary talks!  He was so brave and not scared at all, he did awesome.  He was so excited and all during sacrament he kept asking if it was his turn yet.  Jackson you are a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SYj-BJLbsOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0bqNhx-UR9M/s1600-h/jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SYj-BJLbsOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0bqNhx-UR9M/s320/jackson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298764257198584034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2095617408930716095-4840248537184001999?l=notgrowingold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/feeds/4840248537184001999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2095617408930716095&amp;postID=4840248537184001999&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4840248537184001999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2095617408930716095/posts/default/4840248537184001999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notgrowingold.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-we-thought-we-would-join-rest-of.html' title='Officially Blogspotters'/><author><name>aimee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3OKWWdYZ_Dg/SYj9YjXTlfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gE_WzJVt6w4/s72-c/odeetongue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry></feed>
